Chapter 27: A Conversation Before Sleeping
A Conversation Before Sleeping
We were in the bedroom adjacent to the massage room.
"The sensation of a human body is beyond imagination," Chloro said as she lay on top of me. She claimed to prefer this position over the classic embrace of a lover’s arm. She explained how she enjoyed the endless exchange of warmth and sensory electrical signals as our skin touched.
I had no reason to ask her to move. The comforting weight and the soft fullness pressing against my chest were as calming as a sedative. With her firm butt in my hands, and her curvy waist within my reach, it was a feast for the senses.
"What did the sensations in your imagination feel like?"
"It was like a very small keyboard. Imagine a keyboard with 106 buttons all crammed into a handful. Of course, the human body has far more sensory cells than that. But whenever I tried to press one button, dozens of nearby buttons would be triggered unintentionally, sending a cocktail of electrical signals to my brain."
"Like this?" I gently pinched and twisted her nipple, drawing a soft moan from her lips. Although the materials making up her skin were different from mine, the neural system transmitting sensations was designed to function the same. The pleasure she felt through her nipples was identical to what any regular woman would feel.
"Yes, exactly. A mix of slight pain, tingling, and pleasure, along with a few other sensations that are hard to categorize. Ahh—"
Her words were cut off as I touched her other nipple with my free hand.