I imagine creaming and massaging her body

Of course I'd not do that in the bathroom or in the kitchen. Of course we would go to the living room or bedroom for that. Solveig would be decently wrapped in a fluffy soft Towel. She would lie down on her sofa or bed and put the towel aside. I would kneel down by her side and pick up the body lotion. I would preheat it in my hands and then slowly spread it on Solveig's back. I would start by applying the lotion to the shoulders and exerting the tension of the day out of her body. I would do a little detour to the neck. Bit by bit I would work down her back. Every inch of it would get the attention it deserved.
I imagined caressing Solveig's hips with soft strokes as I would gcontinue on her firm butt cheeks and the back of her thighs. At the hollow of her knees, I would be particularly careful (I wouldn't be surprised if Solveig is ticklish there). The lower legs would get a more powerful massage again.
Very slowly, I would then work my way back up from the ankles, this time on the inside of the lower leg. From the knees upwards, I would push the legs slightly apart so that I could reach any tense muscles. Eventually, It would happen, that my hands touch Solveig's private parts. I would pretend that it happened by mistake or that I did not notice. A second, third, fourth time I would touch on it, casually. Slowly a hot, moist garden of eden would open itself to me...