A Wash and A Call
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 13
by
copier
· original author:
xfax
Phil Bemine swam toward Ms Pritty. The water was quite good now, Phil began to enjoy himself in the presence of Ms Pritty for once.
"Come here Phil and take off your clothes!" The gorgeous teacher said slyly as her silky locks of hair doused themselves in the warm water.
"Can't I get a bit of privacy?" Phil responded.
"Of course not!" Ms Pritty said, taking off the blue jeans Phil had on, and throwing them aside. She proceeded him to fondle him in her fingers as she "measured" him.
He was slightly bigger than her middle finger (including the long manicured nail); all of his parts were rightly proportional.
"Hey, hey" Phil responded in surprise,
"stop that! How would you feel if someone did that to you!"
Ms Pritty was taken aback by his sudden surge of confidence and let him go in the water.But then, giving one of her irresistible flirtatious smirks, she said, "Well, I do wonder how it would feel, perhaps you could assist me? Hmmm Phil, lets strike a deal"
"What kind of deal," Phil said cautiously, fully aware of the kinds of deals he had made with her in the past.
"I'll wash you, and you wash me"
"I hardly think thats fair, your at least ten times bigger than me (he was three inches and she was 5'10); This is completely one-sided," Phil complained.
"Oh no. I could hardly expect you to wash the entirety of my slender body. However, I am only asking you to wash the places that are hard for me to reach, per se," Ms Pritty admitted, and then with a smirk, "In return, I'll wash you in ways you never be as dirty again"
Phil looked at himself bobbing up and down in Ms Pritty enormous bath. His skin was very sticky. No doubt from the consternations he had faced during the day: touched by feet, held as an earing, almost crushed by a butt (which would have been very pleasant if some obvious factors weren't there), and even stuffed into his teacher's enormous cleavage (34D; which too would have been pleasant if it hadn't occurred during the car ride).
Phil knew then that he could never get clean by himself, and what better way to get clean then from a from the voluptuous Ms. Pritty? After all, she always seemed much cleaner than the rest of the girls who always smelled in the worst places. Ms Pritty, however, had this wonderful lilac smell; it seemed to emanate naturally and ubiquitously...
"So have you thought about it?" Ms Pritty questioned
"Alright, lets try it," Phil said
Ms Pritty promptly took off her panties and bra. She then took her supple legs outstreched them in the most revealing scenario for her womanhood,
"Start there," she commanded as she handed Phil a small piece of sponge.
"Oh boy"
Nerves tingling, Phil took the sponge and swam toward Ms Pritty's privates and began cleaning.
"Not so roughly!" Ms Pritty exclaimed
"ohhh...ohh..uhh"
Before Phil knew it, juices came out as if a dam had been breached. Phil held on to a lone hair on Ms Pritty's womanhood as the rest had been shaved off - a lone defense against the coming onslaught, "Ms Pritgty, strp it!" he gurgled.
"Im sorry Phil, you just have to deal with it" The twenty-three year old buxom replied.
Phil latched on to the woman's tan skin as he attempted to clean her lower privates further. Finally, the pink, fleshy walls were cleaned and even shone in the light. He was done (at least with this part).
"Ohh, very good!" Ms Pritty applauded, "I've haven't felt this good in years, but there is more to do my dear"
Ms. Pritty pointed toward the massive mounds of flesh that pervaded her chest. "Oh brother," Phil replied, then thinking to himself "at least it will be better then her other privates.
Just then, Ms. Pritty's cellphone, covered with her bra began to ring. It was....
"Come here Phil and take off your clothes!" The gorgeous teacher said slyly as her silky locks of hair doused themselves in the warm water.
"Can't I get a bit of privacy?" Phil responded.
"Of course not!" Ms Pritty said, taking off the blue jeans Phil had on, and throwing them aside. She proceeded him to fondle him in her fingers as she "measured" him.
He was slightly bigger than her middle finger (including the long manicured nail); all of his parts were rightly proportional.
"Hey, hey" Phil responded in surprise,
"stop that! How would you feel if someone did that to you!"
Ms Pritty was taken aback by his sudden surge of confidence and let him go in the water.But then, giving one of her irresistible flirtatious smirks, she said, "Well, I do wonder how it would feel, perhaps you could assist me? Hmmm Phil, lets strike a deal"
"What kind of deal," Phil said cautiously, fully aware of the kinds of deals he had made with her in the past.
"I'll wash you, and you wash me"
"I hardly think thats fair, your at least ten times bigger than me (he was three inches and she was 5'10); This is completely one-sided," Phil complained.
"Oh no. I could hardly expect you to wash the entirety of my slender body. However, I am only asking you to wash the places that are hard for me to reach, per se," Ms Pritty admitted, and then with a smirk, "In return, I'll wash you in ways you never be as dirty again"
Phil looked at himself bobbing up and down in Ms Pritty enormous bath. His skin was very sticky. No doubt from the consternations he had faced during the day: touched by feet, held as an earing, almost crushed by a butt (which would have been very pleasant if some obvious factors weren't there), and even stuffed into his teacher's enormous cleavage (34D; which too would have been pleasant if it hadn't occurred during the car ride).
Phil knew then that he could never get clean by himself, and what better way to get clean then from a from the voluptuous Ms. Pritty? After all, she always seemed much cleaner than the rest of the girls who always smelled in the worst places. Ms Pritty, however, had this wonderful lilac smell; it seemed to emanate naturally and ubiquitously...
"So have you thought about it?" Ms Pritty questioned
"Alright, lets try it," Phil said
Ms Pritty promptly took off her panties and bra. She then took her supple legs outstreched them in the most revealing scenario for her womanhood,
"Start there," she commanded as she handed Phil a small piece of sponge.
"Oh boy"
Nerves tingling, Phil took the sponge and swam toward Ms Pritty's privates and began cleaning.
"Not so roughly!" Ms Pritty exclaimed
"ohhh...ohh..uhh"
Before Phil knew it, juices came out as if a dam had been breached. Phil held on to a lone hair on Ms Pritty's womanhood as the rest had been shaved off - a lone defense against the coming onslaught, "Ms Pritgty, strp it!" he gurgled.
"Im sorry Phil, you just have to deal with it" The twenty-three year old buxom replied.
Phil latched on to the woman's tan skin as he attempted to clean her lower privates further. Finally, the pink, fleshy walls were cleaned and even shone in the light. He was done (at least with this part).
"Ohh, very good!" Ms Pritty applauded, "I've haven't felt this good in years, but there is more to do my dear"
Ms. Pritty pointed toward the massive mounds of flesh that pervaded her chest. "Oh brother," Phil replied, then thinking to himself "at least it will be better then her other privates.
Just then, Ms. Pritty's cellphone, covered with her bra began to ring. It was....
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