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I was now sitting in a chair, and Yuria had begun washing my body.
Yuria, holding a shower towel, was visibly tense. I understood. It was her first time seeing and touching a man's body.
"Put the shower towel down and start by washing my hair."
"Yes, master."
Yuria's touch was awkward at first, but it gradually improved. I could feel her movements becoming more skilled.
'Damn, is washing hair a talent too?'
I remember my mother, a hairdresse ...
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