04.Aug.22, 06:43 PM
"Details are always fun, really I'm just being super nosy and curious. I had to spend most of Caze's story reminding him about the dragon sex fiendery and reassure him everything was fine." Cazan tilted her head a little as she considered the situation. The mention of having to push her brother against a wall made her huff slightly, cheeks turning a shade pink. "It might come down to something like that. I ah... I remember it was the pants that made it easier for me to get over myself with T'ryn. Well partially the pants. Did I ever tell you about that? The fitting?"
Cazan narrowed her eyes as she studied his face and then glanced around as if there were anyone else in the room to even try to eavesdrop. "Don't spread this around, but when I was sewing him into the pants they were quite snug and he hadn't put on any oil at all to help get them off. He also couldn't wear any underwear because of the fit. Well, with the jumping and jerking and flailing to try and tug them off... his dick ended up slapping me in the face."
She spun slightly about on her stool to gave her tea and take a sip as she worked to get passed the embarrassing memory so she could work on the next one. "Then there was the party, and I got drunk, we just ended up talking. The next morning I was hungover to shit, and someone stopped by, gave me some wine, made a lewd comment about blowjobs, and it just got stuck in my head. T'ryn stopped by after that and... well you remember me panicking at you about that part."
"He's... never been as social as I used to think. Turns out he was just a very good actor with improvisational skills that made all of the ladies think that the others had slept with him, and to not be the odd one out they all lied and kept spreading stories about the wild nights they had with him. I'm not sure if he's actually done anything before what he did with you." Cazan thought back a bit more to her start with T'ryn. "Have you talked to him at all? I had a talk with T, about things, and I remember having a hard time getting my head around it all but he just grabbed me and kissed me. And it made talking easier after that. I'm not sure if that's something you should try with Caze but... well he might need some sort of push to keep him from just hiding from it forever."
Cazan narrowed her eyes as she studied his face and then glanced around as if there were anyone else in the room to even try to eavesdrop. "Don't spread this around, but when I was sewing him into the pants they were quite snug and he hadn't put on any oil at all to help get them off. He also couldn't wear any underwear because of the fit. Well, with the jumping and jerking and flailing to try and tug them off... his dick ended up slapping me in the face."
She spun slightly about on her stool to gave her tea and take a sip as she worked to get passed the embarrassing memory so she could work on the next one. "Then there was the party, and I got drunk, we just ended up talking. The next morning I was hungover to shit, and someone stopped by, gave me some wine, made a lewd comment about blowjobs, and it just got stuck in my head. T'ryn stopped by after that and... well you remember me panicking at you about that part."
"He's... never been as social as I used to think. Turns out he was just a very good actor with improvisational skills that made all of the ladies think that the others had slept with him, and to not be the odd one out they all lied and kept spreading stories about the wild nights they had with him. I'm not sure if he's actually done anything before what he did with you." Cazan thought back a bit more to her start with T'ryn. "Have you talked to him at all? I had a talk with T, about things, and I remember having a hard time getting my head around it all but he just grabbed me and kissed me. And it made talking easier after that. I'm not sure if that's something you should try with Caze but... well he might need some sort of push to keep him from just hiding from it forever."