Page 122 of Curveball

I remove my clothes, and then carefully remove hers until she’s standing in the weirdest underwear I’ve ever seen. It’s mesh and enormous, with a ton of padding between her legs.

I saw it the last time I cleaned her, but I thought it was just for hospital use. I didn’t realize she’d come home with it.

Tears stream down her cheeks. I get down on my knees and kiss her stomach before looking up at her. “Thank you for taking care of our baby for the past seven months. Now it’s my turn to take care of both of you.”

I place my fingers in the underwear. “I’m going to remove the ugliest underwear ever created.”

She lets out a small laugh through her sobs. “I don’t know what they are, but I might have nightmares about them moving forward. The hospital gave me dozens of them.”

I smile. “I might have nightmares too.”

Slowly removing them, I see a little blood in the pad area. She winces.

“Am I hurting you?”

“No I’m cringing that you’re seeing all this mess.”

“Shortcake, I’ve fucked you on your period before. I’m not afraid of a little blood.”

She mumbles, “You coerced me that time.”

“I did no such thing. You jumped my bones. Practically forcedmeinto it.”

Her mouth widens. “That’s not what happened.”

“Hmm. We’ll agree to disagree.”

I discard the hideous underwear and then help her into the shower. She looks around at everything in there and pinches her eyebrows. “How do you know my exact shampoos and soaps?”

“I know what my girl likes. I can neither confirm nor deny that I usually have your shampoo on hand because I need it to get off.”

“You sit and smell a bottle of my shampoo while you jerk off?”

“Sometimes I smell it, and sometimes I rub it on my dick when I jerk off.”

“You’re a freak.”

“A freak for you. Now get under thewater.”

She does. I’m half in and half out, freezing my ass off, but I want to make sure she’s taken care of.

Once her hair is fully soaked, I grab the bottle of shampoo. She snatches it from my hands. “I’ll do it.”

She pours it on her hand, but when she attempts to lift her arm toward her head, she winces.

I scoop the shampoo from her hand. “Let me do it. I’m already in here with you.”

Standing behind her, I massage the shampoo into her scalp. She lets out a soft moan, and my semi goes fully erect. I’m standing behind her, so I’m hopeful she won’t notice.

She mumbles, “I can’t believe you’re hard right now.”

I guess she noticed.

“If the day ever comes that I don’t get hard from your naked body, you should just put me down like a dog. Now stay still so I can properly clean you without ripping your stitches.”

I take my sweet time with the shampoo, conditioner, and body wash, making sure every inch of her is clean. I don’t know if and when she’ll ever let me be naked with her again, so I’m stretching this out to the max.

She turns her head back. “I think my nipples are adequately cleaned. It’s been ten straight minutes.”

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