Adult Blogger: VIP CREW VIPCREW.COM soaped the wash cloth and she leaned forward, her arms stretched out in front of her, her hands on her ankles, to give me access to her back. As I ran the soapy cloth across her shoulders I swear she began to purr. "That feels so nice, Carl. I'm so glad I took the plunge and called you." I re-soaped the cloth several times as I continued to wash her back, right down to her hips where they were under the water. She continued her humming sound and didn't object when I moved to do her sides.
I rinsed the soap out of the cloth and proceeded to rinse her back to remove the soapy residue. I had gotten most of it off and was just rinsing the wash cloth to do more when she sat straight up. I couldn't help myself. I carried the wash cloth right to her left breast, cupping it thru the cloth. I heard a quick intake of air as she gasped but she said nothing as I continued toying with her breast. Somehow the wash cloth slipped out of my hand and I had the mound in my bare hand, feeling the nipple becoming firm against my palm.
