The story was....rather beautiful really...it made her smile softly...she'd never quite thought of him as being quite so sentimental...his cocky and arrogant attitude certainly didn't show it. "Maybe you should start out with that line, rather than declaring you'll have a girl on her knees by the end of the night....you might get a few less slaps..." She chuckled slightly, continuing to wash his back. "As for me....I...." She trailed off as he exposed his growing cock once again. "As for me..." The hand with the rag slowly moved to his lower back, then before Misty even realised it her hand was moving around, the rag starting to brush against his cock, Misty's eyes now openly fixed on it.