"What's the matter? You've never washed anyone before? Or maybe just never washed a man before?"

Naba grasped Claudia's wrist and guided her to gather a dollop from the soap pot and back to his chest where the soap began lathering.

"Wash"

Naba watched with bemusement as Claudia took a bit more initiative... and enjoyed the feeling of her hands as they began to work on his upper torso.

"Wash"