Take her up on her offer

While still uttering silent oaths of **** against his sister, Stewart reminds himself that Tonia’s objective is simply to help him. Despite the blatantly carnal meaning of her words in his language, he reasons that in her mind, she is simply offering to do what she can to help him get ready for the festivities. While he cannot navigate the language barrier the way Adella can, be figures he can at least stumble through some basic communication for a few minutes.

Remembering Tonia’s question to him, he attempts a gracious, relaxed smile, and says, “By all means. I would be pleased for you to lift your tail and spread your legs for me.”

“In this screwy language, that probably means that she’s going to fetch some slippers for me or something,” he tells himself.

Tonia’s face brightens. “Oh, I am going to cum!”

Stewart swallows the lump in his throat, thinking, “Oh, if only foreplay were that easy!” He tells himself that this is merely Tonia’s way of expressing pleasure.

She asks, “And your balls? Shall I lick them for you?”

His mind races through myriad possibilities of what that could mean. Again, concluding that whatever it is, it must be some innocent offer of assistance, he responds, “By all means.”

Tonia’s tail goes up and swishes back and forth rapidly, conveying what Stewart hopes is pleasure. As she walks quickly toward him, he tries to remember whether it is a good thing or bad when a cat wags its tail, and he hopes he hasn’t just set himself up for his cock to be used as a scratching post.

Tonia closes the distance between them, and Stewart can hear a sound that he takes to be purring coming from deep within her chest. His eyes drop down to her chest, and he is again confronted with the magical view of her fur-covered breasts.

“Who would have thought I’d ever find a hairy chest on a woman so attractive!” he thinks to himself.

He is about to open his mouth to speak, when Tonia’s hand grasps his towel and pulls it from his waist. She looks up into his eyes and says, “Drops of water fall from your physique like juices of passion flowing down my thighs.” She uses the towel and rubs it over his hair and works her way down his body.

Stewart was unprepared for such intimate assistance. He was expecting something more along the lines of helping him find a comb. His erection from the tub had not come close to subsiding, and as Tonia dries off his body, she presses hers against him, pressing his penis flat against her belly.

Looking into his eyes, Tonia says, “I have not licked your balls, and yet you are full, long, and hard. My juices flow freely, and I crave your prodding tool deep inside me!”

“Is there any possible way that can be interpreted in any way other than her wanting me to do it with her?” Stewart asks himself. “Even as screwy as this language is, she knows what she is doing to me, and she seems to want it as much as I do....”

Very concerned that any misunderstanding could have grave consequences, however, Stewart’s mouth grows dry as he grasps for an appropriate response.

Just then, something touches his ass, and he jumps in surprise. Tonia laughs at his response as he turns his head and sees her tail, which has wrapped around them. With the tip of her furry tail, she traces the crack between his buttocks, in a ticklish, erotic manner.

“My tail is lifted for you,” she says. “Come spread my legs!”