Jeffrey could easily begin to tell that Luna was having a hard time trying to keep herself composed throughout the whole procedure of having a naked man standing right behind her washing her naked form. In truth, he could hardly blame her. At the same time, he was having a hard time trying to cope with the fact that his hands were directly in the center of her body, either near a breast or cupping his hand over her slit. Either one of those could've easily brought forth the same result had he even brushed his hand over one of those highly sensitive areas of her body be it accidentally or on purpose. But no. Jeffrey decided to keep his cool right now. Besides, all h was doing was just washing her off and nothing more. But goddammit, the feeling of her lathered skin in his hands was starting to get to him and in more ways than one to be quite honest! Despite her ass was pressing up against his hips, Jeffrey had to use every ounce of willpower to push any sexually related thought out of his head for right now. Right now he had to focus.
That's right Jeff... Relax... Take your time with this... Nothing to hurry. Just relax. He mentally coached himself as his hands began to move up and to the sides, stopping at her armpits to wash them next.