I imagine it's a little different. I'm not nearly as nice to them, for starters.
[ Teasingly, she strokes again as she straightens up, swinging her leg so she's straddling his knees. Like this, the changes to her body are unmistakable; the fullness of her breasts, the curve of her stomach.
Her hand comes off him as she leans forward to kiss him, unhurried and passionate, crouched over him so their bodies almost-- but don't quite-- touch. ]
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I imagine it's a little different. I'm not nearly as nice to them, for starters.
[ Teasingly, she strokes again as she straightens up, swinging her leg so she's straddling his knees. Like this, the changes to her body are unmistakable; the fullness of her breasts, the curve of her stomach.
Her hand comes off him as she leans forward to kiss him, unhurried and passionate, crouched over him so their bodies almost-- but don't quite-- touch. ]