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Between her thighs was a small triangle of neatly trimmed pubes that concealed her s*x. It was both demure and devastatingly provocative at the same time. I couldn't help staring at it. When I eventually looked up at her face I saw she was smiling at me. She'd caught me looking at her. Could she see the latent desire in my eyes? The thought made me blush. My bisexual feelings were well and truly aroused by now, so, although I knew it was dangerously seductive, I was thrilled to have the opportunity to help bathe her. It felt very erotic that she was completely nude while I was still fully dressed. I stood over her and soaped from her shoulders down her arms, longing to fill my hands with the swell of her perfect breasts and to play with her n*****s. I wondered what Steve would be thinking