Why not?

Putting legs in the bath, he was reminded of how thick his cum really was. Despite its properties, it felt fairly good on his soft skin, wrapping around him quickly as he sunk down, lifting the surface level. Some of it even entered his asshole, something he didn't really mind, he just treated it as a new, fun experience. At first he thought that he would be having another bath later, but since everything smelled so nice, he decided he'd try and see how the day goes after cleaning himself like this. Relaxing, he felt his long hair submerge partially, unable to tell if washing it would be good or not. "Ahh, hell, let's go full out with this one." He answered himself and rubbed his spunk into the hair on his head. Some of his 'washing cream' travelled down his face, only to disappear because of his tongue. Fully cleaned, he went back to relaxing himself, thinking about events of the day.

Around 10 minutes later, fully recovered, he dragged his body outside the pool. Somehow, the cum was easily absorbed by his towel, something he definitely didn't expect. Not that it was a negative surprise, at least it'd be easy to clean if he made a mess somewhere. Feeling much more comfortable naked, he went outside the bathroom without any clothes on. He tried to remember the new kink he discovered, thinking that he could maybe use it in some way later on.

But, there's one thing he promised to do, Jesse remembered.