Diplomatic Immunity: Three on the Boat

[Brother Shatterstone]

Kallithyia: Palmaid/Female (Amazon)

RA: [sblock]* Kallithyia grunted in disgust at Catullus’ words as she walked out the door but she wasn’t just disgusted but hurt too, you couldn’t tell a heart who or what to love it’s what made the emotion so special but that seemed beyond Catullus’ understanding. *[/sblock]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]"Yeah, a lot of the time, we just have to wash up in the washbasin...Juts don't go too--" she says, moving her arm down a bit to cover up a little more.[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Kalli]*Catullus nods and bows his head as Kalli walks out, entering the hall between the rooms, still naked.*[/SBLOCK]

 

[unleashed]

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“Just don’t go too what?” Tiberius asks a little confused.

*Reaching the top of Calpurnia’s thighs again, Tiberius flips some of the sheet onto her body so he can return to his muscular massage starting at her hip joints, before continuing up her torso to just under her chest.*[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]"Oh, don't worry--it's okay. I just was worried for a second that you might go too high when you were heading up my legs, but I should have realised I had nothing to worry about."[/SBLOCK]

 

[unleashed]

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“Well I didn’t think you were quite ready for that kind of massage Calpurnia, so I’m avoiding your more intimate areas and certain other pleasurable things I could do...”

*Returning to lowest uncovered part of her abdomen, Tiberius again begins his gentle massage incorporating a few things taught to him by Aspasia, as he make his way slowly to just under her chest once again. He then covers Calpurnia from her chest to her feet with the sheet, before moving around to massage her shoulders and the top of her chest above her bosom.*[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]"Thanks Tiberius--you're a dear, you know?" Calpurnia replies, as she closes her eyes and relaxes.[/SBLOCK]

 

[unleashed]

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“Think nothing of it Calpurnia...I’d much rather you be comfortable than gain some simple thrill for myself at your expense. As for being a dear well I know my wife thinks so, but I’m not often around anyone else who would utter quite those words...soldiers don’t often use those terms with their superiors as I’m sure you know,” Tiberius replies with a chuckle.[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]"Hmm...well, I guess maybe it does make me sound like an old lady," Calpurnia laughs.[/SBLOCK]

 

[unleashed]

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“No, not at all Calpurnia...it’s just not all that often I spend time with a woman, apart from my wife of course, in a setting where it would be appropriate. After all did you ever call a fellow soldier a dear on the battlefield...” Tiberius replies grinning and laughing.

*Taking one arm at a time, so Calpurnia can use the other to hold the sheet if she so wishes, Tiberius massages down each arm before returning to her shoulder with soft sensuous strokes, finally using the same soft technique on her shoulders, neck, and face.*

“There you go Calpurnia, all done unless you’d like me to do something again...I hope you enjoyed it...”[/SBLOCK]