Lyn couldn't help but smile back at the stripper. It was easy to relax in her presence. That's probably why she was good at what she did. Her attention was focused and as the woman's hands traced over her dress, Lyn took a deeper breath, but didn't move. Stiffened to inaction. Amber had free reign because of this fact to move and do as she pleased.
When the dancer dropped low between her legs, Lyn arched an eyebrow, and when the woman turned around, she felt her breath tighten in her chest. She leaned her head to the side even as the other woman's body pressed back against her own. She couldn't help it when her hands were moved across the dancer's body, her fingers tingling with the touch. She closed her eyes again...this could be dangerous.
The young fae wasn't moving of her own accord, but seemed willing to be directed. She let her hands move down the other woman's side as her hips moved, finding herself watching closely. So intent was Evelyn's attention that it wasn't until the stripper's shirt was unbutton and she moved Lyn's hands up and over her bare breasts that Lyn realized she was now half-naked. It was strange to caress her, if only because it wasn't something she had ever typically done.
Maybe she'd been idly curious before, but now she was finding out. An experience that was new. Different to be sure. And she reveled in that as she let the experiment continue and enjoyed it.