I was getting ready to sleep, but before that I wanted to take a bath. The baths were outdoors, basically like an onsen. I cleaned the dirt off my body before entering. The outdoor bath was different from the one they used in the infirmary; the water was hot from the steam that rose from it.
"This is paradise."
I hadn't felt so Japanese in this world until now.
"Are you enjoying the bath?"
"Of course I am."
I heard a voice approaching; it sounded like a woman.
"Do you want me to wash your back?"
"Please."
The only one who used to wash my back was my late father.
(I wonder how he's doing? I hope he's fine and has moved on without me.)
Eli and the others also wash my back, but in an erotic way. By the way, who wants to wash my back?
Suddenly I felt something touching my back; the sponge they were using was too rough for me.
"Sorry, but my back itches a lot."
"Understood, I'll change to a softer one."
Now the sensation was more pleasant and soft.
"It feels good now."
