[ And so she does, once more. The conditioner takes a bit more effort to rinse out, ensuring no residue is left. It gives her time to rest on his legs, as her fingers comb through her hair. ]
Well, things are quite different now, aren't they?
[ Pushing her hair back, she carefully rolls herself over to face him, legs bent and feet crossed at the head of the tub, to accommodate for laying in such a way. Her palms trail up his hips with a devious little look to her eye. ]
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Well, things are quite different now, aren't they?
[ Pushing her hair back, she carefully rolls herself over to face him, legs bent and feet crossed at the head of the tub, to accommodate for laying in such a way. Her palms trail up his hips with a devious little look to her eye. ]