I nodded and turned my back to her. She picked up a cloth and the soap and slowly washed my back. It felt great. She began to work her hands lower and washed my ass and upper thighs. She pulled on me to turn around and began to do my chest. I hated my cock as it stood up and looked right at Becky's tits. I became filled with dread that I would be lured back into being a spineless joke that she could use as she wanted.
"It looks like this guy wants me to wash him, too," she said.
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