Jules nodded. She liked the idea of being pampered because it was like anything but…work. It seemed that her and Claire were quite compatible in that way. Hearing that it was pleasure, Jules grinned like a cat who at the canary.
"Is that so?" she mused with a saucy grin. Her free foot moved to lightly brush the hem of Claire's short skirt and the silky foot grazed the inside of her thigh as well as if she was going to try and discover just how pleasurable it was to Claire.