The_gladiator
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He stood holding her swaying back and forth slightly his head coming down cheek resting on the top of her head. His hands rubbed gently at the tense muscles as they spasmed with her hiccupping sobs. His fingers slid through her hair. He slid his hands both down until they were at her waist. He began to lift her taking more of her wait his hands slid down to just below her ass silently urging her legs up around him. He knew he needed to carry her but didn’t want to break that human connection for her. He didn’t even think that this could look highly sexual as he urged her legs to rap around him his hands under her legs and ass supporting her as he carried her back through the door. He had an idea of something that might help. He set her on the countertop with the sink, and that is when he finally stepped back. With no word of explanation he stepped down into the large sunken tub and bent shoving the plug in place and turned on the tap. As the tub filled he stepped back to her his hands urging up her shirt, and that’s when he first spoke, “c’mon, off with it, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before.” He said teasing just a little, although he didn’t look. He could have as he reached behind her unfastening the bra, he could have taken a long look at her full breasts, and at any other time he most certainly would have done so. He slid his hands down her legs and began to pull off her sandals. He then lifted her back to the ground.
“Either I throw you in that tub with your shorts on, you take them off or I take them off, you decide.” He said stepping behind her his hands on her shoulder, “Either way you are going in that tub.” He said, his words gentle but somewhat firm. She was so tense, she needed to relax, or her sobs would send her into a full-fledged panic attack, he wasn’t totally sure she wasn’t already there.
“Either I throw you in that tub with your shorts on, you take them off or I take them off, you decide.” He said stepping behind her his hands on her shoulder, “Either way you are going in that tub.” He said, his words gentle but somewhat firm. She was so tense, she needed to relax, or her sobs would send her into a full-fledged panic attack, he wasn’t totally sure she wasn’t already there.