Last Night in the City

After we finished our intimate embrace, Cecelia encouraged me to join her in the bath to clean up again since we had plans to leave the following day. I was surprised to find Cecelia sitting on the stool, expectantly staring at me as I entered the bathroom. I tilted my head to the side questioningly. "Wash me." Cecelia held out one of the soft sponges the hotel had supplied in the bathroom.