Chapter Six
“More”
I had just managed to sit up and slip on the short robe as a voice was heard. I was still tying the flaps when a man about my age entered the room. He had jet-black hair; a disarming smile that was coupled with white even teeth. The muscles in his stomach were prominent and very sexy looking. I also noticed that he sported a nice bulge beneath the towel wrapped around his trim waist.
“Good day. My name is Carlo. Welcome to our…establishment”. To satisfy your needs, would you please tell me what you desire? This way, I can assign hopefully the correct person.”
He said with a nice smile as his gaze stayed on my bare legs.
Following his obvious interest, I could see that the short hem was letting some of my pubic curls peek out.
Looking at him evenly, I remarked, “I want someone who can control and give me good sex, and a …lot of it. My partner can be either a male or a female. Or both! What? Pain? Oh, yes, a little pain is always good. Can you help me?”
Smiling at me with even white teeth, and then down to my slightly parted thighs, Carlo said,” Ms. Allen, would you consider me being your…”partner? I can promise that I will fill all of your desires. ”
“I…guess…so. I don’t see why not?” I replied with a smile.
“Thank you. I promise you an enjoyable time.” With an easy pull on his towel, it dropped to the floor. My breath caught for Carlo was well endowed. Very much so!
“Yes! I do think you will be fine. You’re…Uh… you… are very well…!”
He thanked me as helped me down and we went into a shower room. Adjusting the temperature, he stepped close enough that his cock brushed against me as he helped me remove my robe. Looking at my nudity, he muttered under his breath. Leading me under the stinging spray, he began to wash my trembling body.
Wetting me down, he took a sponge and soaped it. First he did my arms and hands.
Turning me, he scrubbed my back and even between my ass cheeks. The sponge dipped between my thighs and I gasped as it rubbed my throbbing vagina. Turning me to face him, his hand circled my waist and pulled me against his hard body. With his hardness pushed against my stomach, the sponge went to my tits and Carlo gently scrubbed every inch of them.
When he finished I expected him to step back, but he kept our lower bodies tight as he began weighing, massaging and then pulling the nipples. His ministrations felt so good plus his cock had now slipped between my thighs.
Dropping to his knees, he gently opened my trembling legs apart. His sponge-laden hand began soaping my cunt firmly. Crying out, I began begging him to stop. He looked up at me and then began to wash my long legs. Gently moving the sponge up and down my calves, he whispered;
“Do you really want me to stop?”
Sobbing slowly, I answered no.
His hand started an upward trip over my body and the water ran over his fingers as it came closer to my moistening sex. A meowing sound erupted from my trembling lips, as his thumb became rigid just as it went in my cunt to the first knuckle.