[ A grin pulls at her lips at the look on his face when she returns to him, sitting back on her haunches and dabbing a bit of shower gel onto a wet towel. ]
Mm, well. Seems like I did kind of a number on you. Figured I'd give you a little more time to recover.
[ She chuckles, voice still a little raspy and low in her throat. The towel's still warm as she wipes down his stomach, trailing down to his hips and around his groin. ] Feeling good, Doc?
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Mm, well. Seems like I did kind of a number on you. Figured I'd give you a little more time to recover.
[ She chuckles, voice still a little raspy and low in her throat. The towel's still warm as she wipes down his stomach, trailing down to his hips and around his groin. ] Feeling good, Doc?