It happens when you have to put one on and take one off every day. [Luci arches an eyebrow and smirks at her own accomplishment. Honestly she wishes she didn't have to wear one out, but she's just slightly too ample for that to be comfortable.]

[Speaking of ample, though... Luci lays back and takes all of Nariko in. She makes some beautiful lines-- the curve of her back and breasts, the gentle contour of her stomach, all soft and breathtaking.]

Like a work of art made real. A voice given a body to match its capacity to inspire and tempt.

[Luci is a slow starter. She likes to touch first, extensively, and then get down to business. But perhaps she's going to have to increase her timetable just a little. Luci reaches up, trailing her nails over Nariko's hips and stomach before helping herself to Nariko's breasts.]