Thankfully he didn't cut her binder, they were a tad expensive and a bitch to replace. With a soft smile as she up and grabbed the zipper of her binder and slowly started to undo it. Unless it was one of the rare church holidays where her mother insisted she wear a dress, Jimmy was never seen without her binder. Only Mike had seen her without one. Even though she was comfortable with him, it was still sometimes a tad nerve wracking when she let him see her body as it was, and not what she wanted people to think it was. As she slipped the article from her shoulders and tossed it aside, Jimmy slid from Mike's lap to the floor before him.
She dragged her fingers down his legs and to his knees, opening them up so she could get closer to him. She then trailed her fingers back up and pulled at his belt until came undone and carefully unzipped his fly. Her fingers ran up his underwear covered length before folding the elastic of them down and freeing his erection. Her bright blue eyes flicked up to him as she wet her lips with her tongue. Her fingers teased his tip as she leaned down and slowly took him into her mouth. Jimmy wasn't the best at it, but Rigs had taught her a lot since they'd started to date and she was much better than she had been at satisfying his cock.