Are you tired? Yeah, me neither. I was thinking about us doing something... really? You knew? You are so astute. Hmm—do you think me taking my shirt off and pressing my chest against your bare back and grabbing your groin had something to do with it? No, it's okay. You don't have to caress me. Just lay back. Let me just take care of things tonight. Here, let me help you with your clothes. Yep, these sweatpants and shirt have got to go. Do you like my nightware? It's much, much cheaper than Victoria Secret. I received this from a divine source... do you approve? Let's see under your ware... oh, yes, I guess you do. This little man is not so little right now. But I can still fit him in my mouth... mmm tasty. It's like an all-night sucker. ... Oh, I guess I'm the sucker, aren't I? My friend and I would always argue about which is better—vanilla or chocolate. ... this is my favorite flavor. Is it yours? I guess you wouldn't know... what? You DO know what your favorite flavor is? But you don't get a Popsicle. No, you'll have to be content with a bowl. Oh, that's what you prefer?
Now, which do you prefer, an innie or an outie—no, I mean bowls. I've got two outie bowls for you or one innie bowl. Oh, some of each? Here—no, just lay there—let me give you one of my outies. Here, just cup them. Yeah, just squeeze that nipple a bit... tongue the other... yes. Let me reach down... see, you fit right between my legs. I can just put that little man between my thighs. Oh, I love you to lick my nipples... my breasts are so round and firm when they are held by you... do you like them? How badly do you want them? All over? Okay, but no grabbing, okay?
Here, let's just give you a massage, a very soft massage. A nipple massage. Ready? Here they go, brushing your forehead. Whoops, I slipped. How did your face get wedged between those breasts like that? Can you breathe? What? You don't care? I'm sure you will eventually... at least you'd die happy? Well, I'd rather keep you active, please. Now we move to your shoulders, and stroke them there. Here we are at your chest—I wonder if we can put my nipples on yours? Oops, they slipped. Let's try again. What? You like seeing them hang there? You are just too flattering tonight! I'll have to kiss you for that. Darn, I missed again! How... did... that... darn... nipple ... get...in ... your... mouth...? I...can't...train...them...at...all. Perhaps... nipple obedience school. Oh, are you training them? Yes, and you've done a wonderful job—they stand right up at your command. All it takes is a couple strokes.
Speaking of strokes, I was in the middle of something... oh right, the special massage. Of course, if you keep up... this kind of... horseplay—oh, excuse me, tongueplay—I'll be too sore to continue. There, I knew that would get you to stop. Now, let's see, where was I? Ah, yes, your nipples. Well, I wasn't successful in getting my nipples to stay on yours, so let's move them down to your stomach.... A couple strokes... what are these? Much too small to be nipples—I mean, look at mine! No, they must be buttons. Let me press them. Oooh, look! They stand up! That's just like my favorite flavor! I wonder if they taste good? Mmmm, they do. Very tasty.... Can't seem to get enough of them....