With the soap in his hands now, Mike mimics the same path Silvia had done for him. He starts with her arms, but tries to be more sensual and caring when he does so. The bar of soap moves across her arms, they are small but ordered his body around before. He glances at her fingers, they were painted purple like her toes.
Those fingers slapped him.
Those fingers teased his cock with pleasure that knows no bounds.
Those fingers offered him his own cum as a treat.
Mike moves onto her back, her somewhat skinny form makes it so there isn’t much to lather on. Mike puts the soap down a minute and gives her a massage with the full force of his palms. “Oh I didn’t know this had turned into a spa day? Haha and I already gave you your happy ending too.” Silvia chuckles and hums while Mike puts in the work to get the knots out of her muscles. Singing and dancing around a stage like that can hurt, he cares for her a lot. His hands push upwards and press into her shoulder muscles as his fingers pinch slightly together. Silvia softly moans, but Mike can note the difference in her tone. Of course it is a moan of pleasure, but it’s different. It’s soft, it’s accepting, it’s her enjoying herself. Mike thinks that there is more meaning to this shower, he is really catching feelings for her now. “Miss Amorous, I – if the massage is helping this much, I can make it part of the schedule so you don’t pull any muscles while on stage.” Mike had switched into assistant mode and before he could explain his slip up Silvia cuts him off. “Mike, you do not have to call me my stage name. And yes, you really do know how to use your hands. Sure, it can be added to the schedule, but I only want you giving them.” Mike blushes and decreases the amount of pressure his is pressing until going fully back to cleaning her up. He moves down her back and stares at her ass for a moment, the soap just barely clinging to his hand. Her ass is perfect; it’s plump, it’s juicy, and he gets to touch it and serve it. Mike begins to lather in the soap against the soft skin of her butt. He massages it gently, even giving it a slight slap. Silvia jumps a bit and her ass jiggles slightly. “So you’re an ass man huh? And to think that you were a boobs man. I always tried to wear something low cut around you, or a pinup bra to kind of show everything a bit more.” Silvia muses herself with the many ways she hinted at Mike. Mike chimes in by saying “Well to be honest, I couldn’t tell if that was you being in character or that was you personally. I think it’s still a mix of both, after what happened in there.” Mike chuckles and thumbs out to the bedroom.
The two of them finish their shower wrapped in each other’s arms under the flow of the showerhead. They step out of the tub and dry off, both of them look at each other in the mirror as they do so. Mike fashions a towel around his waist as Silvia creates a mock dress around her breasts. The two of them take their now room temperature tea and sit on the couch. “So, you really like tea more than coffee huh?” Mike says as he gets comfortable in his seat and continuously making eye contact with her. Both of them have a smile on their face as they talk for hours into the night. It was delightful.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vtmmdy/a_cup_of_tea_ending_mf