After dinner, perhaps because I had visited the Countess, I was allowed to bathe. However, it wasn't Cass who washed me — it was the older maid. I had thought there was no way I'd get hard with an auntie-type washing me, but this older maid was skilled. She washed me with a sponge in such a perfect way that it felt like she knew all my sensitive spots. She carefully cleaned the delicate areas with her fingertips. When she washed my cock, she didn't use the sponge — she used her bare hand with gentle, precise movements. She stroked the head, the underside, and the frenulum with just the right pressure. Before I knew it, I was fully erect. It was embarrassing, but I couldn't help it…
My face turned red with shame, but the older maid remained completely calm and said,
"As expected, men's sensitive spots are all the same."
Hearing that, I couldn't help asking (I really am an idiot sometimes).
"So if you stimulate the same places, guys always get hard?"
