"Relax, you big baby," Mary said acerbically. She then proceeded to swiftly and purposefully cover my back in a good layer of sunscreen. I found myself realizing how grateful I should be for her sparing me the weird, patchy sunburn I would certainly have suffered if I'd tried to do this myself. She wasn't stroking or caressing me, just applying the lotion. But I still found my muscles relaxing. Even the big, problem 'muscle' calmed a bit, despite the fact that I was being touched by the second girl to do so in my life.
I breathed a sigh of relief as she moved to my legs. This would be less intimate. Unfortunately, turns out the leg bone is connected to the embarrassing bone, and I got hard as hell again, even though she was just as businesslike as she had been with my back, and never went
