Melinda paid attention to her clients. If Callista appreciated her in red, Melinda was more than happen to oblige. She'd taken the time to look her best, more so than she would for some of her male clients. Women appreciated the packaging a bit more. Melinda had curled her hair, applied her makeup and slipped on a cloak over her specially selected outfit.
Upon arriving, Melinda wasted no time. She was't there to make a friend, she was with Callista for a good time. Within minuted she'd gotten Callista into her bedroom, laying the other woman down on the bed and smirking as she laid down next to her. Her hands slowly peeled away each bit of fabric, peppering Callista's skin with delicate kisses as each inch of caramel colored flesh was revealed. Her lips teased gently, nipping lightly, and avoided any area which was too sensitive, trying her best to build Callista up and make her beg for more.
Gods, Mel loved when they begged.
Once the other witch was naked before her, Melinda smirked. "So, love... how do you like it? Soft? Fast? Tender or rough?" Melinda's hand skimmed down Callista's flat stomach before slipping between her legs, smirking as she felt the arousal the other woman was feeling already. "Tell me what you want, love."