Tell Sean to join you in the shower

You hold the slender, scared white boy against you for a long moment, softly touching his body, and he quivers like a leaf. You rise from the bed. "Come, Sean." He lowers himself onto the floor and takes your hand as you led him into the bathroom. "Shower time."

You adjust the temperature, then guide him inside and join him. "This... feels nice," he whispers.

You both wash your hair, then you sensually soap up his body, paying particular attention to his cock. It stiffens quickly, and Sean blushes. "Wash me," you tell him, and he does so, still tentative, as if he can't believe what's happening. You help guide his hands to your breasts and pussy. "Don't be shy, sweetie," you whisper.

"I..." he murmurs. "I... want you to like me."

You reach down and stroke his stiff pole. "What's not to like?"

You rinse off, dry off, and return to the bed.