"Len... do you want me to help you with your bath?" I asked as I stared at Len's plump ass as he walked... no... waddled in front of me.
"Wha... N-no. That's fine. I'll do it myself. It's just a light sprain. I'll be fine." Len replied so quickly that I pouted in protest.
"Didn't the Doctor say its better to receive help to lighten your burden?" I asked as I wrapped him in my arms, my hands trailing his slender waist, finding its way to his buttocks.
"That's only if it is too much for me... Ah! Hey! What are you..." Len exclaimed as I squeezed his buttocks with a sly grin before giving him a light peck on the cheek.
"Why don't we sweat a little more before I help you out later? I'm sure you'll need my help by then." I whispered in his left ear before nibbling it.
Teasing him was always so fun.
"Ah, hey... It... It's still bright out though..." Len said turning away as his cheeks turned bright red.
Ah... He isn't against it then.
