Charlotte happily hummed a tune to herself which James couldn't quite place as she let the warm, soapy water wash over every inch of her naked young body. After a few blissful but guilty moments for James as he observed this, the pretty young woman picked him up, pulled him towards her and splashed some water on what still felt to him as if it should be his face. James couldn't help but feel a sense of exhileration as it became apparent what the next few minutes were likely to hold in store for him. This was a unique experience some men would have paid a fortune for after all.
Charlotte stood up and pulled James behind her so he was staring down her back at her pert, soapy wet buttocks. Then she abrupty plunged him face first into her left bum cheek, slowly massaging every inch of it with the loofah that was James until she was satisfied it had been fully cleaned. Then, to Jamed delight he was treated to the same experience with her right buttock.
James felt partly like he was at the best strip show ever and partly like he was on some crazy fairground ride as he was again yanked away and presented with a beautiful full on view of Charlotte's bum. Then, slightly to his surprise, she moved her hand down behind her and used her fingers to prize apart her cheeks and present James with an unexpected but not unwelcome close up view of her butt hole. It was almost too much for him to bear as she then thrust the loofer between her buttocks. James had given up any pretense of guilt as he savoured every sight, smell and sensation as the young woman effeciently used his him to cleanse this most private part of her nether regions.
After a few blissful moments for James, Charlotte sat back down in the tub, lifted up her right leg and began rubbing James firmly against the back of her upper thigh, once again giving him a vantage point almost any hot blooded male would have killed for.
Meanwhile, Elspeth materialised inside the entrance of Charlotte's flat and quietly continued her search. She had been able to track James to this address, but still had no idea quite what or exactly where he was. She was aware of someone singing in a room down the hallway, but that was hardly going to stop her. If anyone got in her way or made a scene she was more than happy to transform them into something less troublesome. In fact, her time with James had given her a taste for messing with lesser mortals she had been repressing for too long.
Judging by the contents of the flat, it's owner would be a prime candidate to be turned into a toad in Elspeth's view. Too many worthy books, pretentious pieces of art and healthy foods lying around. A proper little goody two shoes, the type the cynical old witch couldn't stand.
But that wasn't what she was here for...Elspeth moved towards the shopping left out on the kitchen table but was dissapointed to find James wasn't there. Neither was he in the fridge or cupboards. That was strange.
Then a sudden realisation hit Elspeth - how could someone as wise as her have been so stupid? James was only cursed to be an object when in sight of another human! Whatever James currently was he must be in the room with the woman whose humming was starting to irritate her. Elspeth cackled wickedly to herself. Perhaps she would have to do this the hard way after all.