[ Taking the bar of soap and wash cloth as he tilts his head. Then he fumbles with the soap as he understands what Jim is saying. Giving first a guilty smile before it morphs into something warm and affectionate. Dipping the cloth into the water and rubbing the soap on it to get it nice and sudsy. Balancing the bar on the edge of the tub. ]
As you wish. [ Snagging his hand to lift it out of the water and drag the cloth up slowly. Stealing a look over at Jim as he scrubs his shoulders and across his collarbone to reach his other arm. Once he deems both arms are good, he gets an idea. ] Can you turn around?
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As you wish. [ Snagging his hand to lift it out of the water and drag the cloth up slowly. Stealing a look over at Jim as he scrubs his shoulders and across his collarbone to reach his other arm. Once he deems both arms are good, he gets an idea. ] Can you turn around?