Re: Melinda & Viktor & OPEN
Under the pretense of turning in her seat, Melinda opened her legs a bit more for him, inviting him to continue his ministrations. She trusted him implicitly, trusted that she could keep pushing the limits for what they could actually do in public and he’d keep up the discretion without holding back.
The need to lick her lips had a take a sip of her drink; the thought of the pinching clamps had her nipples already hard pebbles pushing against the delicate fabric of her bra. “And if I was to get up and excuse myself before heading in the general direction of the bathrooms…?” she asked innocently, her voice low and the suggestion kept entirely between the two of them.