Dean supposed it was his turn to do something. He didn't want to pay attention only to Daphne, shutting her out. It was hard enough work pleasing one woman. Dean sat up. He watched the girls kiss while he decided what to do.
They both still had their lingerie on. He kissed Daphne's neck while one hand slowly started to unlace the corset. His other hand reached between Shareen's thighs, pressing against her panties. Lust made it easy to throw caution to the window and he thought that firing her up a little might make her more comfortable with them.