Chapter 64: Unconscious (1)
About an hour after Jack entered his lab and Madison began giving a tour of his soul space to Miranda, the two of them walked into his lab, arm in arm. They stopped just inside the doorway and while Miranda looked around in awe, Madison reached over and cupped one of Miranda’s jugs and hefted it.
Madison was so casual about it that at first, he didn’t register what she had done.
"I just can’t help myself," she said, digging her fingers into Miranda’s melon sized fun bag. "These are too fun to play with. They’re so warm and squishy."
Is she... Are they... He didn’t complete the thought and instead just focused on his connections to them. Miranda was amused, and tolerating Madison’s fondling, but he could tell she was growing just a little uncomfortable. And Madison was just enjoying the tactile feel of Miranda’s tit in a completely non-sexual way, like finding a water balloon filled with warm jelly and enjoying the squishiness of it. He understood the appeal.
"Madison," he said, firmly.
"What?" she asked, still distracted as she hefted Miranda’s tit.
"You’ve had you fun. Now let go of Miranda’s breast before it gets awkward."
Madison looked at Jack, then Miranda.
Miranda said, "I didn’t mind satisfying your curiosity, but it does feel a bit awkward."
Madison jerked her hand away and said, "Oh shit. Sorry. I can get a little, um, focused? sometimes."
Jack mentally shook his head. Classic Madison. Not the tit grabbing, that was new, but getting so caught up in her curiosity that she failed to notice the way people around her were reacting. He could tell that Madison was now a little embarrassed that she’d been so intimate with Miranda.