Jake decides to kill two birds with one stone.

As he eyed her, Jake realized that Janet was still glistening with sweat from their encounter. He was pretty sweaty again, too. "We stink." He said with a chuckle. She agreed noncommittally.

"We should probably get cleaned up. Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" He grinned.

"I'm not. It seems that when Sam is asleep your thoughts don't pass through her, or at least not as much. I suppose you think we should shower, though."

Jake blinked. This was unexpected. "So you don't have any thoughts at all right now?"

"It's not that I don't have thoughts, they're just sort of muffled. I can still think and respond and even have some of my old personality left. I'm just apathetic and numb. For example, I can tell you that you're a horny weirdo but you're pretty good at sex. That's my personality coming out, but I'm really only doing it for your benefit. Left alone, I'd probably just sit here and do nothing."

Jake processed this. He decided to proceed with his plan anyway. "Still, we need to get cleaned up. I'm thinking a shower is in order, but this time let's go ahead and share it." She shrugged and started towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom, they awkwardly disrobed. Jake was still a little nervous being nude again around this woman he barely knew, but Janet took off her clothes calmly and methodically. Once they were fully undressed, he turned on the shower and they waited for the water to heat up.

"You're staring," Janet said, surprising Jake. "You find me attractive."

He looked away. "Yeah, you're a gorgeous woman." She didn't respond. "Uh, do you find me attractive?" She nodded. "Good, good. I mean, I guess it doesn't really matter. But, uh, I'm glad to hear that." After an awkward pause he stepped into the shower and motioned for her to follow him.

The hot water felt amazing on his skin. If he hadn't just had an intense mutual masturbation session followed by incredible sex, he would be ready to go again. As it was, he just enjoyed the warm erotic comfort of being so close to this woman.

She stared blankly at the wall, her back to Jake. He told her to turn around so that they were face to face, so she did. Looking into her eyes he saw nothing. "Janet, I'm going to lather you up, ok?" She agreed, her breath hot on his face.

Jake grabbed his sponge and poured a generous portion of body wash onto it. He took her left hand slowly began to scrub it, working the sponge between each finger and up and down her wrist. She gave no resistance as he turned it gently to wash the inside and outside of her elbow, leading up to her armpit and shoulder. He aggressively scrubbed at her underarm and her shoulder blade, then rubbed it gently against her clavicle.

He squirted more soap onto the sponge and repeated the process on her right arm. The whole time she watched him without curiosity, as though she was a scientist observing chemicals under a microscope. He finally got to her chest and she let out a slight sigh as he gently began to massage her breasts. "Feels good?" he asked. "A little." she said without inflection.

He spent more time on her ample breasts, enjoying their firmness and perkiness. He pressed down from above, feeling them gently yield. He lifted them from below, hefting their delicate weight in his hands.

After finishing her chest, Jake applied more soap to the sponge and spoke. "Lift your arms." She did as she was told and, rather than turning her around, he embraced her and began to wash her back. Feeling her heat against him was turning him on - the sensation of her eager slit against his cock and the gentle pressure of her tits between them. He carefully scrubbed along her spine and shoulder blades, finally reaching her lower back. "You can put your arms down." She did so.

He then turned his attention to her lower region. Kneeling, Jake gently began to apply the sponge to her womanhood. She reacted with a slight gasp as he gently touched the sponge to her vagina and began to rub in a circular motion. Moving outwards from the center, he cleaned her inner thigh, then down her knees and along the sides of her legs, then her shins. He once again wrapped his arms around her and thoroughly washed the curves of her hips and ass, letting the soap drip down her legs as he moved downwards.

After this, Jake lifted each foot individually for a foot bath. He explored the crevices between her toes and paid special attention to her soles. He gingerly scrubbed the sweat from her ankles and Achilles tendon.

Finally, he stood up, where she was still staring at him. "How do you feel?" he asked. She shrugged. "Fine." He smiled. "This really hasn't bothered you or made you feel good?"

She paused before replying. "It would normally do both. It's felt very mildly good, but only slightly. I know you're curious about my mental state, so I'm trying to describe it as best I can." As she spoke, he began massaging shampoo into her hair.

"I'm more able to think and feel like myself than at any point since I changed. I'm now mostly free of your influence, I believe. I still have faint impressions from Sam, but since she's asleep they're hard to discern. I can physically feel everything as normal but it just doesn't seem to be reaching the part of my mind that reacts. I don't mind anything you're doing. In fact, I don't think it would bother me if you were to hit me or even try to kill me. On the other hand, none of the things you've done have made me feel good. Physically I can tell that they would normally feel great, but it's like there's a disconnect between what my body feels and my mind experiences."

He wrapped up and she looked at him disinterestedly. "I suppose you'll want me to wash you now?"