Um. Yeah... intimately... because-- well. No. I... try not to think like that anymore. If the people I like are interested in me then that's more than enough.
[She continues to stroke with purpose, matching the roll of his hips.]
[Her eyes widen a fraction, before she gives herself to the kiss entirely. She lets him express and just... lets herself feel, before returning it with that same passion.]
[Though her fingers are itching, she wants to be patient. It's his turn to touch. Her body is like putty in his hands; soft gasps and sighs slipping into their kiss.]
Don't worry-- [Up on her tip-toes to kiss his cheek.] That can wait. I'll make up a box for you to take back with you and you can share it with the others.
[Then she hops down and gives him a gentle tug, leading him by hand to the bedroom; equally soft and lavish as the previous room.]
[She gently takes her hand from his. Putting on a show isn't easy for her. She has to remind herself to take it slow and not get too flustered. So she starts teasingly enough by loosening the collar and slipping her panties down off her hips, stepping out of them.]
[There's not much else to to but slowly draw the skirt up over her head, leaving her body entirely exposed to him. Her skin is flushed a light pink color, but she doesn't shy away from his gaze, even if she has to remind herself not to lose that confidence.]
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[She continues to stroke with purpose, matching the roll of his hips.]
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Can we... move? I want to look at you.
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I CALL BULLSHIT, SIR.]
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[She reaches for his hand again, lacing their fingers together before untangling herself from him.]
The bedroom is just over here.
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Sounds good. Sorry about your hard work, but...
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[Then she hops down and gives him a gentle tug, leading him by hand to the bedroom; equally soft and lavish as the previous room.]
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[oh excellent. squeezing her hand and tugging her to the bed.]
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[She stops at the edge of the bed.]
Right now though, you have me all to yourself. So it's okay if you want to be a little greedy first. Whatever you want... you can tell me.
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[voice soft but heavy.]
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[She gently takes her hand from his. Putting on a show isn't easy for her. She has to remind herself to take it slow and not get too flustered. So she starts teasingly enough by loosening the collar and slipping her panties down off her hips, stepping out of them.]
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