[Believe it or not, Noah completely understands her embarrassment. To Mio's credit, she didn't fix her probing stare on his dick, but that's why he's trying to get to the point here. It's just, it's just—!!]
...Sorry, sorry. I just really like your body.
[Did she worry that he was thinking something else? Let this be a lesson to her that men are truly the simplest of creatures.
Sat facing her with legs swung over either side of the lounger, it's all fun and games until he gets a good, full view of the way Mio's positioned herself. That burning feeling deep in his gut? It's back with a vengeance. Offseeing is no longer his sole passion in life.]
It's beautiful. You're beautiful. Why be embarrassed?
[Is she alright with him reaching a hand out and curiously, tentatively touching her vulva with just the tips of his fingers— every fold, every dip and crevice, even the mythical, one thought to be extinct clitoris. The only thing he's diddled harder is his flute, but that's all about to change.
He's a spelunker. An explorer. A man who yearns for the caves. If Mio wants to stop him now, good fucking luck.]
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...Sorry, sorry. I just really like your body.
[Did she worry that he was thinking something else? Let this be a lesson to her that men are truly the simplest of creatures.
Sat facing her with legs swung over either side of the lounger, it's all fun and games until he gets a good, full view of the way Mio's positioned herself. That burning feeling deep in his gut? It's back with a vengeance. Offseeing is no longer his sole passion in life.]
It's beautiful. You're beautiful. Why be embarrassed?
[Is she alright with him reaching a hand out and curiously, tentatively touching her vulva with just the tips of his fingers— every fold, every dip and crevice, even the mythical, one thought to be extinct clitoris. The only thing he's diddled harder is his flute, but that's all about to change.
He's a spelunker. An explorer. A man who yearns for the caves. If Mio wants to stop him now, good fucking luck.]