239 Handicapped Shower (2/2)
”I'm the one here to help you,” she said and walked over, closing the door behind her as she reached her hand to my chest to remove the brace. ”I can feel that frustration building up and it's bothering me.”
”Sorry,” I apologized.
She didn't say anything in response to my apology. Instead, she simply continued to remove the brace from my torso.
”The doctors said you don't technically need this brace,” she explained. ”Just don't move your chest in awkward ways.”
She then knelt down on her knees to remove my pants. Seeing her kneel down and unbutton and unzipping my pants made me blush somewhat. But...since she's myself, I guess there's really no point in feeling embarrassed. I mean I've seen her naked already myself.
After stripping me of all the clothing, I walked past the frosted glass door and into the bathing room with Alvelyn following behind me. The bathing room with its dark grey tiled walls as well as dark marble tile floors still seemed as familiar as ever. She walked over to the control panel on the wall, tapping its dark screen gently to awaken the computer. With the user interface activated, she pressed on the preset settings that was saved under my name, and the water started flowing from the shower head at the temperature and strength that I preferred.
”Are you going to take a bath after this?” she asked as she grabbed a towel and wrapped it around the cast so as to protect it from any water droplets that could accidentally land on it.
”I don't think so,” I said as I stepped into the flow of water sourcing from the shower head while keeping my right arm extended outwards to protect it from the water. ”It's too much of a hassle for me right now.”
”Yeah,” she said with a sigh. She then walked over to the built-in shelf on the wall next to the showering area and grabbed the bottle of shampoo. ”Bend your knees a bit.”
I complied with her command, bending my knees somewhat and lowered my head so that it was away from the water flowing from the shower head. She pressed down on the head of the shampoo nozzle, squeezing out some shampoo into her hands and began applying it to my head, massaging the shampoo gently into my hair and scalp. This wasn't the first time that I had shampoo put on for me by other people with a massage of the scalp as it was common practice at barbers, but for some reason, it felt extraordinarily good when done by Alvelyn. Maybe it's because she's me, so she knows how much pressure to apply and where it would feel good. There was a tingling feeling on my scalp that resulted from pleasure and comfort, a feeling so gold and enjoyable that I wish could last forever.
When she finally finished, she pushed my head gently back into the shower to wash off the bubbles and foam that had formed. When that was all done, I glanced over at her and saw that she was staring down at her chest with a somewhat troubled look on her face. Her shirt had became wet from the water that had splashed onto her, making it so that the white fabric clung onto her body tightly and became somewhat see through. Because of this, I could see the color and outline of her bra. Alvelyn seemed somewhat embarrassed as she blushed a little, but it must not have been a big deal to her as she did not immediately escape from the bathing room. Instead, she grabbed the body wash from the shelf.
After squeezing some of the body wash into her palms, she began applying it to my body. First, she gently ran both her hands down the length of my arms one at a time, carefully rubbing it into the skin. Then, she proceeded to my chest where she gently and carefully applied the solution. It was...a rather weird and yet pleasant feeling. When her cold hands ran across my chest, it felt...weird. I blushed somewhat as I watched her focused face, but she continued on without saying anything.
She then had me turn around, and when I did, she started applying the body wash to my back. With my upper body finally done, it was time for my lower body, which meant...the pelvic area and below.
”I can do it myself,” I said to her as she stared at my lower body with a frown on her face.
She seemed to not hear me as she squeezed some more body wash into her hands from the bottle. With careful hands, she started with the side of my thighs first. It is rather awkward...to have my man parts hanging before the face of my female self. But, since it is Alvelyn, who is technically the female me, I guess this helped with the awkwardness a little.
But...it's still kinda weird and embarrassing to see the top of a girl's head as it moved around before that area. I know she is simply applying body wash to my legs and all, but it still felt kinda weird. Since she was on her knees, when I looked down, I could see her soaked back through her shirt. For some reason, this scene was oddly erotic, causing my body to have a natural reaction to this stimulus. And may I say, it occurred at an awful time. My erect penis accidentally pumped into her lips, taking her by surprise as she jumped a little and leaned back.
”I'm sorry,” I apologized to myself, feeling extremely awkward and flustered at the moment.
Alvelyn simply shook her head as if telling me that I have nothing to worry about and simply continued cleaning. I looked down at the top of her head as she continued, wondering why and how she could remain calm after something like that had happened, and how she could continue to clean with an erect penis in her face. However, I guess I have my answer when I felt that same sense of awkwardness and flustered emotions in my mind double due to our spiritual connection.