Mrs. Dowd lets Jim clean Cassie
From Create Your Own Story
"She could use the help." Mrs. Dowd said, looking at Cassie with a disapproving glare.
"I can clean myself!" Cassie defended herself.
"If you could take care of yourself then you wouldn't be covered in mud." Mrs. Dowd ridiculed Cassie.
"Right-e-o, lets get you cleaned up!" Mr. Dowd laughed as his wife disappeared into the kitchen.
Cassie started to hurry away when Jim caught her arm.
"Bathroom is on the second floor, on the left. Let's get going!" he laughed again, giving her a slap on the ass.
Cassie blushed while the man led her upstairs. All she wanted to do was get the mud off of her. She saw the bathroom on her left as Jim had said, and walked inside, Jim following close behind. He closed the door behind him and stopped to watch her. Cassie awkwardly stood next to the tub, covering her embarrassment.
"Comon, supper is going to be cold at this rate!" Jim told Cassie.
Gulping down her nervousness, she pretended he wasn't there and stripped naked. Jim got the water started while Cassie covered her exposed breasts and bush, both caked with mud which provided a little cover for her. There was no shower head, so she was was going to have to take a bath. However, just before she got into the tub there was a knock on the door.
"I can throw Cassie's stuff into the washer before I start dinner!" Mrs. Dowd said.
Jim silently took her only protection and handed it over to his wife. She heard the woman walk back downstairs. Turning back to her bath, she hopped into and began to clean herself. It was hard to keep herself covered while cleaning - she had one hand covering her breasts while the other rubbed the dirt off. Wiping her body clean of the dried mud, she had a lot to do. The mud had worked its way everywhere. Her pubic hair was full of it and she had to clean out what had gotten into her vagina. Jim watched her wash with the utmost interest, a not-so subtle hand rubbed his crotch.
What little cover that the dirty water gave her was short lived as finished washing and carefully climbed out of the tub. She unfortunately had to flash him her bush for a second before covering it again. Jim gave her a rotten smile that grossed her out to her core when she stopped in the middle of the bathroom - wet and naked.
"Need a towel?" Jim asked her, showing her two twoels "You want the big one or the small one?"
"The big one please." Cassie answered, just wanting to get herself covered.
"Well can you give me a big hug first?" Jim gave her a massive grin.
