Elisa Muse
We took a warm shower... surprisingly, being completely naked in front of him didn't make me feel weird or exposed. Especially when he tenderly rubbed my body with soap and rinsed it with warm water. He massaged my scalp with shampoo, and I did the same. Everything around him felt natural; nothing was forced or weird. These small, intimate gestures were a given, not a request or an obligation.
After we finished the shower, he wrapped me in a soft bathrobe, tied a towel around his waist, and dried his chest and hair with an extra towel. "Did I tell you in the last five minutes that you, my wife, are gorgeous?" he said, and I blushed.
"No, but you don't need to," I said in an unknown voice. It was a weird mix of shyness and arousal that was embarrassing.
"But I want to..." he said,……
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