Kozakura shudders again at the attention he pays to her other nipple, and then listens as he speaks. His shout? She wasn't sure what that one meant. She was pondering the meaning for only a moment, before he did a little turn, and she laughs. "I think it proves you're a hard worker." She had seen such farmers tans before, and while it may not be what most people desire, there was a certain charm to it.<br/><br/>She was left to wonder at him, as he heads out to fetch hot water, finding the kitchen easy to navigate. She waited patiently, curiously. She wasn't sure what, exactly, he had in mind. But she was certainly ready to try whatever he comes up with. She smiles brightly as he returns, the massage oil at least giving her some idea of what he plans.<br/><br/>As he kisses her stomach, and then blows raspberries, she dissolves into laughter, squirming and, for a moment, losing the normal lady-like composure she has.