Her red, chin length hair caressed her cheek as she moved. She approved of what she saw. The gold dress was above her knees by a long way but the tops... of her thigh high hose were hidden. Her 4 inch heals made her look taller then her 5 foot 2 inches. She slipped a silver and gold bracelet on her left arm and touched a bit of lipstick to her cupids bow mouth. She could feel the dress rubbing against her nipples. Her 34C breasts were full and round. The nipples poked against the sheer fabric of. I leaned forward, placing weight on my hands as I worked her shoulders through the thin material of her blouse.I knew she was anxious but enjoying the relaxing massage. I wanted to keep the attention on her, keep her relaxed, but let the sexual tension build at a very slow pace. I noted her breathing begin to slow as she relaxed and I slid my hands up under her blouse. Her breathing quickened and her pulse undoubtedly matched it. I repeated the massage, relaxing her again. When I had her back. You know my Class is [Conversationalist], yes?”“So I’ve heard. {What an apt Class.}”“It’s a great Class, the one I dreamed of having for a long time. The way that it works is simple: I rank up based on the satisfaction of people I converse with.”“You ... talk your way into leveling up?”“Hah, good one, Prez. That’s basically true. Whenever I talk to someone and have a conversation that helps them out, it helps me out. For example, I had an important chat with a friend of mine last night who was. Later on with still no power we went to bed, I thought since I was naked last night, although through necessity, I would do so again, I was already under the covers keeping warm when Dad got in the other side facing me, he gave me a peck on the lips and thanked me for the previous night! I turned to face the other way and backed into him slightly, you can snuggle up in to me to keep warm if you want like last night I said, he lifted his arm over me and cuddled me in as he got comfortable, I.