You were standing with a friend, chatting lightheartedly about all sorts of little things. The conversation somehow imperceptibly slipped into a discussion of funny, and then slightly piquant topics. You, thinking that this would remain between you, quietly admitted:

"Okay, to be completely honest, my most sensitive place is my lower abdomen."

Your friend burst out laughing, but didn't have time to answer, because suddenly his gaze shifted somewhere behind your back. You felt someone gently but firmly press against your back, and the next moment cool hands slid under your T-shirt.

"This place?" - the voice sounded low, right next to your ear, and you instantly recognized it. Konig lightly pressed the area on your body and ran his fingers over it.