[ He's holding her hand now. There's nothing she can't do now! And her attention is on him as he skips through the pages, going back to an earlier scene.
Sliding closer towards him, she rests her chin on his shoulder as she quickly reads through the scene. She remembers this. ]
J- Just those? You mean...
[ A squeeze of his hand, and she shifts in her seat so she can look at her legs. They're already at home and ready to retire for the night, so she's not wearing a dress that covers up too many things. Her legs are exposed, her shapely thighs in plain sight. She imagines them now wearing these thigh-high stockings, wondering what colour would be good on her... Her hand runs down the side of her thigh, rubbing it gently as she thinks. ]
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[ He's holding her hand now. There's nothing she can't do now! And her attention is on him as he skips through the pages, going back to an earlier scene.
Sliding closer towards him, she rests her chin on his shoulder as she quickly reads through the scene. She remembers this. ]
J- Just those? You mean...
[ A squeeze of his hand, and she shifts in her seat so she can look at her legs. They're already at home and ready to retire for the night, so she's not wearing a dress that covers up too many things. Her legs are exposed, her shapely thighs in plain sight. She imagines them now wearing these thigh-high stockings, wondering what colour would be good on her... Her hand runs down the side of her thigh, rubbing it gently as she thinks. ]
I shall try it...
[ She'd have nothing else on... /// ]