*quietly enters*

hello... how can I help you?

great score...congrats

She spent a moment focusing on your right armpit with her eyes as her fingers danced over both of them. Like she was physically zooming herself into the armpit itself. She took a whiff. Smelled like...a man.

"Yes, you may."

Giving you room to do so. Then her hand was moving to the front of your shorts. Sliiiiding up that bulge there to slip her small hand into your boxer shorts and grab hold of what she found there. Slowly beginning to rub and massage it, bringing it to life. Moaning softly.

"How does this feel, baby?"

Looks back

lol thanks

mouth shut...lol

lol...shudda kept my mouth shit...lol

nice...

opps

yes i can but

may i

struggling to not do so without permission

but holding them up even though very uncomfortable

Heh heh

Looking at the avi *

she gives a slow nod...

"that We do Master....that We do....on many things as well...."

thanks and yes I agree

nice one...about time one of us got one..

.

gone

"I don't know. Can you? Did you mean, may you put your arms down?"

Wiggling fingers faster now, then slower, causing random patterns to emerge and thus keep you guessing as to what she would do next. Would she add more fingers in? Take some out? Wiggle her fingers? Pet at the hair there in your armpits? Hard to say for sure...

If I had to worry about. It, you wouldn't be here.
Simple as that

But I just mean
We spend hours some days just pouring on each other