Jules sighed softly as Claire caressed her legs. She gave her a knowing smile but was happy to make the little sound to show appreciation as well as provide a little encouragement if she wished to do more of it.
Leaning back, she sipped her drink as Claire tool off her shoes. “What size do you wear? Maybe we can trade from time to time?” she suggested with a laugh.
“The parties were quite dull this year, weren’t they?” she sighed unhappily. “I was greatly disappointed.” Jules certainly noticed the lack of any details. It seemed that Claire was of the don’t ask, don’t tell school of thought.