Applying Sunscreen

Was it really coming to this? Was Matt really going to allow a stranger to put his hands all over his body?

"Ummm, I appreciate the help... but really...." Matt partially got up and reached forward towards the sun cream. Once he got it out of the man's hands...

...Matt had no idea what happened, whether short faint from his constricted lungs, or getting up too fast, or even the damn SynthSkin, but he collapsed forward face down onto the towel. His ample bosom cushioning his upper chest.

"Are you okay there?" the man's voice called out.

AI voice piped up The man has repeatedly expressed his concren for your welfare, thank him to show appreciation and encourage further support

"I..." Matt tried to clear his thoughts, craning his neck up to see the buff body over him... "Thanks... I mean I'm fine."

"Great, I'll start with your back then?" already squeezing the cream from the container into his hand.

Matt froze. Surprisingly the embarrassment hit him pretty hard. The embarrassment of coming across as some clueless bimbo, of having this strong man have to take care of him while pointing out obvious things, and this sudden fall that was easier to pass off as Matt just getting into position... He could get back up and awkwardly take the lotion again but then would have to explain, or try to come up with excuses...

"Yeah, just the back." Get this over with.

The man moved behind Matt and out of sight. He hoped the man would be...

A feeling on his back, a feeling which the SynthSkin, if anything, made more sensitive. Then a pressure and suddenly... The bra was undone, he could feel it the straps fall to the side, and the only thing stopping his chest from being exposed was the fact they were pressed down into the bra and towel.

"Here we go..." And then it started, strong hand pressing down on Matt's back, slathering a cool liquid over it. Up and down, sending shivvers up and down his spine. The hands cresting his scapula, down his spine, across the back of his waist... then back up again. Spreading further and further, sometimes hard, sometimes delicately.

Matt's brain tried to process the sensation. Never had a complete stranger suddenly got so interested in touching his body. He didn't need an AI to tell him that this wasn't just about applying sunscreen.

Of course the AI did anyway: Sensors indicate he is very engaged in current activity. Ease of physical contact is very conducive to further relations.

"Just go!" murmured Matt, trying to get it to go away.

"Don't worry, I'll keep going," and suddenly the hand movements began with new intensity.