Tempting as it was, I decided to leave Naoto be. I wasn't sure how soon she would be ready to exit the "covert" part of her personality. Besides, shower sex is vastly overrated. You'd think it's incredible, but it's actually very uncomfortable. Not much room, you know.
As it turns out, however, Naoto was opening up a little faster then I expected. "Pardon me, John..." I looked up and nearly gawked. Naoto had a towel wrapped around her. It was tightly tied, making her impressive chest seem even larger, squeezing the fleshy mounds. Impressive cleavage...
Shaking myself out of it, I blinked. "Um...yes?" Her cheeks lit up a bit. Yes, she was very aware of where my eyes were going. Her hand clutched the towel tighter. She licked her lips nervously. She may be perverted, but she was still shy about it. Knowing I was liking what I was seeing may be turning her on, but she was concerned that I'd figure her out. I was, after all, a great detective...as far as she knew.
"Naoto?" I prodded, noticing that she seemed to have "stalled" out. Blinking, she shook her head. "Oh! Oh, yes, I...well, you see...I seem to have a problem. In my haste, I forgot two things while I was packing," she explained. "Firstly, I'm all out of bandage tape." Standing up, I rushed over to her. "Bandage tape? Are you hurt? Did you cut yourself?" I asked quickly, looking her over.
Her body trembled a bit as my hand came in contact with her soft skin. Oh, I knew what she meant. The tape she used to bind her breasts down. But ignorance is bliss...and feigning it can lead to bliss. "I...er...f...fine. I'm fine," she stammered, licking her lips again. "You misunderstand. You see, I don't wear bras. I've never been good at undoing them. Instead, I bind my breasts with tape." Stepping back, I feigned embarrassment for touching her the way I had.
"And the second thing?" I asked. "My underwear. I was so eager, you must understand. I just...I never been much for panties, but boxers...I need to borrow yours...if I may." I agreed to her request and directed her to my room. After a bit of waiting, I decided to take a peek.
Naoto wasn't looking through my underwear drawer, where I told her to look. She was digging through my hamper. She picked up a pair of boxers and sniffed them. Jeez...I thought only guys sniffed girl's underwear...sometimes. |