"Not my legs, dear," she said taking the bottle from him. "Fair trade, right," she said with a little smile. "Now then, why don't you turn around so I can take care of you?"
Once he was on his stomach, she squirted some lotion into her hands and rubbed them together to warm up the lotion before rubbing it on his firm ass. She smiled and squeezed his butt before moving onto his legs. "You must take good care of yourself, James."
"Me? I jog now and then, do yoga, and my sex with you has been fabulous for burning carbs," Claire said with a wink as she carefully rubbed the lotion onto his member.
Claire smiled and gave him a good hand job before moving down to his thighs and rubbing in the rest of the lotion. "There you go, James. All nice and protected."
She enjoyed his touch, glad that he'd forgotten to do them. The one thing she couldn't help, however, was the giggle that escaped her as he ran his hands up and down her legs. They were particularly ticklish, especially when smooth.