Alex gets cleaned up

Shortly after the stranger bought the paints, Christine came out with a rag and a bottle of some liquid. “Looks like you’re quite the art piece” Christine quipped. She read the writing on your body. “Definitely a nice look for you pet” she said teasingly.

“I definitely enjoyed being a canvas.” Alex said back, smiling while remembering the feeling of the brush on him.

“I’m glad your a fan, but I’m going to quick get that paint off you before the day continues.” She poured some of the contents of the bottle onto the rag and swiped it across Alex’s chest a few times, smearing, and then wiping the paint off. Alex saw his chest was shining and slick and felt warmth radiate off him.

“What are you rubbing on me?” Alex asked as Christine continued wiping him down.

“Oil.” She said with a smile. “The paints are oil based, and it’s the best to use for getting it off.” Christine’s free hand tan across Alex’s chest as her rag went lower to his stomach. Alex’s cock was twitching and ready for attention but was ultimately ignored when Christine walked around back and started wiping off his shoulders and back.

“Teasing me?” Alex questioned as he turned his head back.

“I’ve no idea what you mean.” Christine said back playfully.

“I think you do. You didn’t really finish the job up front.”

“Oh I’ll finish the job alright” said as she grabbed Alex’s ass giving it a playful squeeze. “Be a good boy and be patient though.” She whispered into his ear. Alex felt a warmth run over his entire body as his mind went blank. It felt good hearing her say that. He suddenly snapped back to reality as the rag suddenly was around his cock wiping and stroking him, covering his member in oil.

“Oh fuck that feels good.” He said tilting his head back and closing his eyes.

“Tell me if this feels better” Christine said as the rag was tossed aside and her hands started expertly working his cock. Long slow strokes and a gentle massage to his balls, all covered in oil now, and Alex was moaning out, trying to form words, but just moaning out nonsense. She slowly got faster and ran her hand behind and massed Alex’s ass hole a little before sticking a finger in and pressing in. Alex felt his balls tighten and tried speaking.

“I’m… mmmmmm, I’m going to… FUCK, oh fuck!” Alex couldn’t stop himself as he started cumming, hard. Throwing his head back and pulling g in his restraints he felt pleasure through his body as he felt Christine’s mouth suddenly around his cock. He felt her tongue against his cock as he came over and over into her mouth. As he felt himself finishing. She carefully moved her mouth off of him, keeping it closed before spitting into the rag.

“Not bad slut,” she said looking at Alex, “Be thankful I was here to clean up another mess for you.” She said with a wink before turning back and heading to her register.

Alex stared at her ass the whole way thinking to himself, “god I love this job.”