What if I told you I didn't have panties on, under the shorts?
[She giggles it out, a heavy sort of laugh coming from her as her full breast is squeezed, pliant to her lover's fingers - she sighs out, leans back against the bed, legs parting further, until she already looks ready for sex.
She tilts her head up, leans to kiss along her girlfriend's lips, her chin. Slowly, she trails her fingers along her own tiny waist, down to those shorts, reaches down to pull them to one side, and...
There's bright pink frills. She sticks her tongue out, again.]
I am, though.
[She's clearly pleased with herself. The grin on her face isn't going away.]
Hehe, sorry, sorry. Since I was so mean, you can get me however you want me, okay? Even face down, if you want. [Angela can be a little - picky, about positions. She prefers to be facing Pukin, on her back or in her lap. But she doesn't mind the idea of having her face buried in the pillows, right now.]
no subject
[She giggles it out, a heavy sort of laugh coming from her as her full breast is squeezed, pliant to her lover's fingers - she sighs out, leans back against the bed, legs parting further, until she already looks ready for sex.
She tilts her head up, leans to kiss along her girlfriend's lips, her chin. Slowly, she trails her fingers along her own tiny waist, down to those shorts, reaches down to pull them to one side, and...
There's bright pink frills. She sticks her tongue out, again.]
I am, though.
[She's clearly pleased with herself. The grin on her face isn't going away.]
Hehe, sorry, sorry. Since I was so mean, you can get me however you want me, okay? Even face down, if you want. [Angela can be a little - picky, about positions. She prefers to be facing Pukin, on her back or in her lap. But she doesn't mind the idea of having her face buried in the pillows, right now.]