Chapter 36 – Operation (4)

If we compare the process of a person’s personal maturity to a painting, we were just painting the night sky. Until the immature human named Sylvia became complete, she hadn’t taken a few steps. Again today, Sylvia was rubbing my cock and getting used to the man’s body, and I sat at ease as she felt her control gradually improve.

Sophia was next to me, her invisible tail wagging her arms, and Sylvia was moving her hands even harder, as if she was proud that her technique was improving. In a way, it was a very moving moment.

The sacrifice and devotion of touching another man’s cock was a holy act comparable to that of mature women in old folklore. With the shape of my cock and the smooth, quick movements that caught me exactly where I felt good, I could now call myself a professional prostitute.

But people can never be perfect by doing just one thing well. It was as if the picture would not be complete without the night sky alone. A beautiful reed field and a lake shining blue. And just as a painting can only be created when there is a shining moon, shouldn’t it be truly complete only when it has various charms?

“Wait for a sec.”

As Sofia grabbed Silvia’s hand, Silvia was shaking her cock with a slightly bright face, perhaps admiring her own talent. Sophia removed her hand and rose from her seat. Sylvia felt uneasy at her silent movements and her eyes trembled.

“Why, why? What did I do wrong?”

“No. Didn’t do anything wrong Now, I’m used to touching a man’s dick. Shouldn’t you get used to having a man touch you?”

“I, the man me… ?”

Sylvia looked at me carefully. Touching my cock as a non-resistor and being touched myself as a non-resistance were obviously different matters. There wasn’t much of a difference between the two to me, but there seemed to be quite a difference to Sylvia. She carefully looked at me, then looked back at Sophia.

Sophia nodded, urging her to make her right choice.

“You have to practice. What do you do when you sleep but touch it well? Are you going to scream when Orland tries to hug you tight? Are you going to comfort me while showing dislike? If you get used to men, Orlando will like it too, right?”

“That, right?”

Making excuses for Orland worked really well for Sylvia. She nodded her head at Sophia’s words and jumped up. She was wearing comfy clothes today, not a uniform, and thanks to her, the bouncing of her breasts felt softer.

After I got up and cleared the room, Sofia invited Sylvia to take her seat. Sylvia, who had been sitting in the seat I was sitting in just a moment ago, rubbed her legs covered by her thin cloth and looked up at me with an uneasy gaze. With her cock right in front of her nose, she was more uncomfortable looking at me than my cock butt.

I knelt down in front of her and met her eyes. Her golden eyes blinked briskly, then moved as if running away toward my absence. I carefully reached out and grabbed her leg.

“Oh… !”

As soon as I touched her leg, she twisted her leg lightly, as if she were electrocuted. Sophia patted her on the back and continued to reassure her.

“Are you okay. Are you okay. Huh. Not scary. I am by your side.”

“Uh, uh…”

Sylvia nodded her head as Sofia listened to her words. My hands, which had been kneading her knees, reached up and wrapped them around her waist.

“Huh… !”

She was trying to adjust to the unfamiliar sensations whenever I touched her. I was holding tight to the hem of her dress and her limbs were trembling, but she was putting up with my flirtation for her boyfriend.

Looking at her expression, I got a stronger erection, and it seemed like I could ejaculate just by rubbing my cock on her body without doing anything. Sylvia was biting her lips as her face flushed red.

I squeezed her waist and put my other hand on her chest. Just before my fingers touched her, she was startled by the shadow that came in front of her breasts and pulled back to cover her breasts.

“Oh… !”

Sophia was the one who had to step in at a time like this. She patted her, as if she was about to run away in surprise, and whispered in her ear words that shouldn’t be said as friends.

“Sylvia. Why are you running when we’re here to help? Huh? You said you wanted to comfort Orlando. So I’m heartbroken too, but I’m lending my boyfriend, are you going to do it this way?”

“Oh, no… Isn’t it like that?”

Sylvia seemed taken aback by Sofia’s sad story in a low voice. When a person who has always been cheerful appeals emotionally, one cannot help but be taken aback. Rather than making rational judgments, I was able to persuade them by pushing them into the realm of emotion.

Sophia continued to whisper in Sylvia’s ear.

“From now on, you should get used to having a man touch your breasts. Men love to touch their breasts. If she was going to do something like that with Orland, would she be this way when Orland was trying to touch her breasts? Will Orlando be more wild and ferocious?”

“That, that…”

“You have to adapt. It’s practice You have to practice to get better.”

“Ah, that’s right. Practice… I have to.”

Sylvia nodded her head with her long expression, and she held out her breasts to me. Her breasts, which I carefully touched, were said to be larger than any breasts I had ever touched, and they were soft. Just touching it over her clothes, she let out a moan and closed her eyes tightly, holding Sophia’s hand to cover her breast as she continued to whisper her words that it was okay.

“Are you okay. Because it’s okay. I’m by your side nothing happens You just have to feel it.”

“Eww… ! Whew… !”

Sylvia’s fingers touched her lips and let out her sobbing moans. A single drop of sweat trickled down my forehead, and I could feel the hard erect nipples even through my clothes. After gently touching her in a circular motion, and rubbing her erect nipples with her thumb as if gently brushing them, she couldn’t wake up to the exhilarating pleasure that flowed from the sensitive area.

“Huh!”

I stopped her movement in time with her startled moans, and moved again as she took a deep breath. Relax, slow. Six months was short if it was short, but it was a time that could go long if it was long.

When I touched her breasts, I would touch her between her legs. .

I kissed her lightly over the hem of her dress and teased her, bouncing her nipples behind her sheer fabric.

“Huh… ! Whew… ! Ugh… !”

As she wiggled her legs, Sophia grabbed her as she kept trying to move, and I repeated several times touching her breasts and letting her touch my cock.

And after a few days had passed, I started to undress her. When I unbuttoned her, Sylvia freaked out and tried to pull her body back, and Sophia stepped in and sounded persuasion in her ear.

“Hey. Shouldn’t you get used to touching bare breasts?”

“Ha, but…”

Sylvia shook her head in a common sense rejection. But she was the devil to subvert that common sense, and it was her devil’s job to make her do stupid things. When she refused and tried to hem her dress, I rubbed her breasts and Sophia whispered:

“If you touch my bare chest… I feel better…”

“Huh… Under…”

“I feel much better than now, and Orlando would like a girl who responds well when he touches her bare chest…”

“Ah… Ah… !”

Her eyes were clouded. Her confused head was filled with irrational thoughts. My caresses, her Sophia’s whispers led her astray. Sylvia trembled in her hand and brought it to her own chest.

I freed her hand so she could unbutton her button. Sylvia muttered something she couldn’t tell who she was talking to and began to unbutton her clothes.

“Hey, practice… Sun… Because…”

An open top and a bra that fell to the floor.

My disheveled hair and sweat dripped from my neck onto my chest, and my palms lightly gripped the immaculate breasts and kneaded them slowly, as if kneading dough.

“Ah… Ah… !”

Sylvia was gazing at her ceiling with her faint smile on her face and letting out her moans.

Of course, this was just practice for Orlando.

“Huh… Oh… ! Oh, if you wash there… !”

Orlando will never be tasted.