It felt nice to be soaped up by Star,
naked, skin to skin. As Star ran suds
down her ass crack, Manny mulled over her compounded lies. "I told Liesl
Danica won't look at me naked. I don't
know why." She stared at the faint
reflection of her dark skin in the white tile.
With a lilting giggle, Star rubbed the
soap from Manny's cheeks. "Classic case
of shifting the blame. You feel guilty
for hiding your body from your girlfriend.
You feel guilty for being here with me.
If you pretend it's Danica who won't look at you, you have your perfect
excuse."
"But I know it's not true."
"It becomes true the second you tell
Dr. Liesl. You believe everything you say to her.
When you lie to her, you're lying to yourself."
As warm water coursed across her
flesh, the sudden insight brought Manny to a new level of nudity. Star washed and dried her, bound her tits and
helped her on with her clothes.