Re: In-person: Sam A/Cris M
Ain't that true 'bout you too then? [He smiles back at her.] You not seein' shit clear, not even 'bout me, but yourself. Maybe you aren't so unbiased either, huh? [And he's smug, 'cause he thinks he's got her on that.
Her fingers walk, poke, at his bottom lip and he pulls his tongue back in. His hand wanders from blonde beneath hood, down her back, to the curvea her ass if he can reach, and he rubs his palm along her thigh. It's definitely more heated than it should be, but it's unthinking, just grabby after his cock grows harder from all the closeness, heat, and friction. He tries to keep focused though, huh? He really does. Low-voiced, he asks,] You know about the Paper Bag Princess?