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Chapter 22 by camoti4837

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Bathing Miss Daisy! [Nick's POV]

After I let Chip out I could see that Daisy was more eager then before and got into the bathroom without any encouragement needed.

I was a bit faster this time taking the suit off Daisy. "Alright girl, let's get you in." I said waiting for her to get into bath and trying to avoid looking into strange places.

Once she was in the bath I started the process over again. I rinsed her off and started with shampoo. I spent a little longer on the shampoo with her, partly because she had more hair and partly because I knew my Mom, well when she was my Mom, she liked to take care of her hair.

When it finally came time to use the soap I hesitated again. "Alright. This isn't weird. I'm just bathing a dog. Please, please Daisy. Don't make it weird". I slowly lathered her body with soap, subconsciously spending extra long on her breasts. I didn't have much experience with women so feeling how soft they were was genuinely enjoyable.

I was blushing the whole time in the beginning, but slowly got used to the feeling and again started thinking of it as nothing more then bathing a dog.

"I was just double checking, making sure everything was clean, right?" I thought to myself as my soapy hand felt up and caressed her ass. I lightly massaged it as my free hand rubbed her inner thigh. I could feel my heart beating thousand times a minute. I stopped myself by sheer **** of will before I went any further, quickly pulling my hand off her thigh.

I finished rinsing her off and turned the bath off. "Alright, time to dry you off."

This time I was gentler. Taking my time drying her off. Her suit like Dad’s also reeked of sweat and BO.

“Lets just leave that off for now, Dogs don’t wear clothes anyhow.”

"Alright girl, you did well too." I pet her a few times and opened the bathroom door for her to leave. “Whew... what's next on the list..."

Daisy strutted out of the bathroom door, I couldn’t help but stare at her shapely arse now not constrained in the dog suit.

That’s when the door bell rang snapping me out of my staring.

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