He gave her a gentle bath and soaped her lavishly over her body, her breasts, her hips, in between her thighs, under her arms and every place and then washed them. Once done, he got up, took her out and helped drying up. Once she had dried, he didn’t allow her to wear her nightdress. He led her to bed and said, “Have I behaved?” “Yes.” She was acutely aware of his member. “Then can I have the pleasure of you sleeping with me like this?” She bit her lip as her cheeks flushed again and nodded coyly. The man was too sweet and too tolerant. She looked at him with adoration as she lied in her bed and he lied beside her. There was so much excitement and love and optimism around her. All these years she had felt so lonely despite having parents, so much in danger
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