Going Deeper

The palms work their way across down across Matt's back, down his narrow waist, and then... lightning bolts shot up Matt. The man's hands weren't just at his lower back, but slipped ever so slightly under his panties.

Reflexively Matt arched his back, which raised his bottom just further up towards the man who touched it.

"Okay..." and with the encouragement, the man slipped his fingers further passed the waistline. Back and forth, around, teasing another intimate area. With a small pat, the hands withdrew. And Matt gave a sigh of relief that came out as a pleasured groan... but then he heard the unmistakeable sound of more sun cream being squirted out of its bottle.

"I ummm..." Matt craned his neck towards the man trying to say something. He had been giving the totally the wrong signals and whatever he'd said when this started it was clear they were going with the flow. He tried again:

Conversation prompts: "you have strong hands" "You were very tender" "No man has ever touched me like that before."

Matt shook his head, the voice was quieter but still interfering with his thoughts. He didn't need this. "Stop."

"You want me to stop?"

You may also reciprocate. Offer to do him what he has done to you.

"NO."

"Alright then!" Matt could barely make out a smile as the man leaned down again..

His attraction and arousal is clearly evident. Offer him back to your place for drinks.

Then the shock, he could feel his hands on Matt's back on the bottom of his back, still pushing down past the waistband, but all so along the sides. Sides of his hips, sides of his midsection, all the way up to....

Matt breathed heavily, for all intents and purposes, his hands were on Matt's boobs, maybe only the base of the side of his boobs but still, he was making sure no part of the side of his body was going uncovered. The SynthSkin continuing to relay every sensation. Matt shuddered, which made it look like he was shaking with lust. After a moment that seemed more intense then it should have, the hands moved around the shoulders and upper arms.

"You don't seem like you get this much." Shit, the guy was making conversation.

"Not really."

"Doesn't your boyfriend do it for you?"

"I don't have a boyfriend," Matt replied, a bit too forcefully.

"Oh of course... your towel!" It took Matt a second to remember what was written on it, and another to inwardly gasp at how blatant it was. "I don't think you'll be waiting long, there are a lot of great guys around here."

"Like you?" Matt swore he intended is sarcastically, a sort of "yeah right, ego much?" sort of comment. But whether it was his literally shaking body or the damn SynthSkin modulating his voice again, it came out far softer then intended. Quickly looking behind to check whether the man had misread his comment, he immediately locked eyes with that strong visage.... and Matt suddenly realised that if his comment had been taken literally, then turning around and looking him in the eyes right after saying it just cemented it.

"I like to think so!"