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Chapter 5
by lStealtherl
What's next?
Exploring with touch of heat
Stewart wasn't done yet, all he did was uncovering the tip of the iceberg. Also, it was probably better taking one step at a time, even though the machine was probably doing like he intended. But! There was a benefit to it. He would get more excitement uncovering bit by bit. Just like unwrapping a present, he couldn't help but to wonder what surprise lied behind each layer, even though he designed it himself. Human emotions and thoughts were the important, unpredictable factor that Stewart decided to take this route, although they were influenced by the change to an unknown degree, thus the exploring.
Seeing as Brooklyn was fine with his deeds so far, Stewart began to proceed to touch other areas of her body. Caressing alongside her stomach and down with one hand, and the other towards the shoulder and neck. Losing himself momentarily with the smooth skin she had, he found himself closer to her, almost breathing onto her skin, not realizing that he was off his chair.
Alittle bit concerned, he looked into Brooklyn's eyes, who watched the whole ordeal but weren't disgusted by it. Intrigued by her behaviour, Stewart was tempted to tease her, and slowly exhaled his air towards her face, not obviously. The unsuspecting girl took a whiff of his air and turned her head around, not showing indication if it smelled bad or good. Nevertheless, she didn't move away from him.
Smiling at the action, Stewart began to kiss alongside her neck and her upper body. The warmth on his mouth, was so appetizing that he had to lick his lips. Continuing further down against her tits, he had this hot idea to lick all the way to it while suckling. As Brooklyn's skin came into contact with the air once it was left behind from his mouth, she shuddered, which continued until Stewart reached the nipple shortly after.
Engrossed by the feeling, he twirled his tongue around her nipple furiously, emitting saliva which absorbed her odor, only to be sucked up by him again. That was done repeatedly, and when he wanted to move to the legs, he let out his drool on them, only to suddenly face an uproar.
"Hey! What the actual fuck are you doing?! You just don't spit on other people, do you? Did you all see that? So fucking gross! How would you feel if I suddenly spit on you, huh?!", Brooklyn exclaimed, with light panting after.
The other girls around the table were silenced, as if the cold atmosphere from Brooklyn froze the room. All Stewart knew, if he didn't came back with a proper response, his chances to approach Brooklyn and others will greatly diminish, even if they doesn't acknowledge any sexual deeds. But no such response ever came. All he had to come with was:
"There wasn't any lotion here nearby, so I-"
"Lotion?! NO lotion?! You have it right there!", Brooklyn directed to his pants. "Whip that out! Don't you ever try to use that excuse again!
It took Stewart a moment to realize what she meant, and what she suggested. "Wait... Are you telling me that the... sperm has some... qualitative essences for skin?
"What, are you kidding me? You effin fuckin don't know? We're talking about your body here! Haven't you studied? It has enzymes where it 'kills' off the dead skin layer, making it more smooth. I don't even know why a girl has to explain that, of all things considered!"
What surprised him more that Brooklyn had supposedly studied this obscure subject at some point, and knowing the rage she was on, he simply couldn't come up with a comeback without adding more fuel to the fire. "I didn't know, honest. My parents or grandparents never told me, nor did I ever stumble upon it at school."
The twins came to defend the landlord, stating that it was the first time they heard of it as well. It surprised him that the remaining girls knew of it as well, but perhaps given their circle of friends, studies or interests, they might have read or heard of it briefly. Still, they also slowly joined his side, telling Brooklyn that such knowledge wasn't easily stumbled upon.
Brooklyn sighed and rested her case. "Really, I thought everyone knew. Maybe I overreacted abit, but still, you should have known that spitting isn't appropriate. Yuck." She proceeded to wipe the spit area, but not the body he had licked on.
It amused Stewart that Brooklyn wasn't concerned of any perverse doings, likewise the surrounding, only worrying the other everyday things. The spit in this case. It was as if the humankind didn't eat the forbidden fruit, or atleast the wisdom of sex didn't come with the package. He could get use to this, but he will have to remember do and don'ts in the mansion. If he wasn't careful of his "normal" actions during his fun time, it could turn sour depending how serious the issue is. For example, spanking was probably out of question. While he was unsure of its nature in sexual acts, it wasn't something he would risk doing, not after the minor drool scene.
And that was then he realized he forgot to implement a keyword, or something, in case he fucked up big time. Now he couldn't "reset" their relationships. It hadn't come to his mind that something minor such as this would have big repercussion. As always, one couldn't possibly plan every little thing without faults. Anyway, atleast the current course of action was safe.
"Yea, I... haven't had the opportunity to massage that often. It didn't occurred to me at all. Am I forgiven?", he asked and got a slight nod as an answer. He reached out his hand to her boob and gave it a firm boobshake. Brooklyn smiled at his confident move and took it as he was sincere. "So, should I continue where we left off, or perhaps we all could do something together? While you girls might have gotten known to each other before moving here, I haven't, face to face that is."
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