Again she thinks of him naked, and again contents herself with what he's willing to share. She straddles him, running her fingers along his hips, the tops of his thighs.
"How's this?" She hasn't settled her weight on him. Instead she's teasing him, rolling her hips and brushing against him.
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"How's this?" She hasn't settled her weight on him. Instead she's teasing him, rolling her hips and brushing against him.