34- Cream

I hear her chuckle on my shoulder. It does wonders to my skin "You're supposed to focus"

She lets me go and I turn immediately, staring at her. Her smile stays when I speak "I want to learn, Doc but not like that"

"I understand"

Not with that smile.

Her hands move to my face as she holds up my chin, eyes staring at me "Let's try something else, shall we?"

I nod.

"I'd use your body as an example, but if you make a sound, I'd stop" She doesn't nove her face from mine as she continues "You don't speak unless I tell you to, and you focus. That's the most important part"

I nod again "Okay"

She takes the robe off, letting it flutter to the fall as her smile widens a fraction as she says "I see you were a ready subject"

I say nothing.

She takes it off, her hand moving to mine as she slowly begins to move it "It's always important to make sure that you don't press on it to much-"

Then it moves to my neck "And sometimes you apply slight pressure"

My eyes flutter close as she squeez