Not today, Polyxena.

You chuckle, though it comes out sounding a little more like a nervous cough. “Well, Polyxena, I can sympathize with that. But at the moment...” You gently but firmly move her hand off your cock and back to her shoulders. “At the moment, I’ve had all the stimulation I can take from the road, and truly all I want now is a bath. Do you think you can focus on that?”

Somewhat to your surprise, she looks faintly but sincerely disappointed. “Of course, dominus. I apologize for overstepping my bounds.”

You nod. “Don’t worry about it. But try to ensure it doesn’t happen again.”

Polyxena goes back to washing you, in a more business-like manner this time. A few minutes later, there’s a knock at the door and Albina enters carrying a small jug. “Mother sent this scented oil for you to use, Polyxena. Only the best for Lord Gaius!” She smiles at you, then blushes prettily as you smile back. Polyxena just nods, and Albina leaves the amphora on the floor and departs. Once your clean and your scalp has been massaged with oil, Polyxena bows and departs as well, leaving you alone.