“No, you haven’t… Others have,” she said quietly not wanting to remember the memories popping up in her head. “Nothing much.” The smirk was still in place on her face as she begin to rub the body wash over his sculpted body.
He wanted to ask who this ‘others’ was, but it didn’t seem like a good idea so he kept his mouth shut. All he thought was how to be the most perfect husband for her. “Well your expression said that there are much about it.” He blinked as she began to wash him.
“Maybe there is, maybe there isn’t~” she sang. She cleaned everything except his length and balls. She brought her hand up and ran it over him lightly there. Then she teasingly ran a finger over his length and using her other hand, she brushed against his balls, unsure as to how that would feel for him.