Taking the towel that he offered up to her, wriggling herself free from his grasp, Lillian went to work upon his wet body. She started with his neckline and his collarbone, caressing the cloth gently down his flesh as she watched him slowly go from dripping to dry. His form was so smooth, it was almost beautiful, but she really didn't need to catch herself thinking like that at all. Down to his abdomen she would continue to dry, getting to his legs as well before reaching around back to dry his backside. Her eyes, as well as her hands would wander down his flesh, the glistening droplets of water soon being whiped away from his ass.