shampoo (Josh Kiszka)

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I stared at Josh's short, curly hair with one thought running through my mind-I wanna shampoo it.

"What's on your mind babe?" Josh asked with a grin, seeing how intensely I was eyeing the wild mop atop his head.

"May I shampoo your hair?" I asked. He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Not a question I was expecting. But you sure can!" He exclaimed. He got changed into his swimming trunks, and sat in the tub that was now filled with hot water that had bath salts in it. He relaxed as I got his hair wet, and started to lather the shampoo into his hair. My fingers moved slowly, as I lightly scratched his scalp. Josh turned to putty in my hands, the shampoo completely relaxing him. His eyes closed, and started to fall asleep. I figured I'd let him enjoy this. I shampooed his hair until my fingers started to become pruny. Josh woke up when I started to run warm water though his hair.

"Done already?" He asked in a sleepy voice.

"Yup! How was it?" I asked.

"It was amazing. Can we do this again sometime?" He looked up at me with a cute grin.

"Absolutely."

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