"Thank you," she says, slipping the wet garment off and letting it fall to the floor. "My head is feeling much better now." Her fingers take their time working the button of her trousers. That undone, she bends to start unlacing her boots.
She has curves. Curves upon curves. She is a woman in her prime and it shows.
"Didn't know your programming included a modesty algorithm." He's learning to recognise that saucy lilt in her voice as an affectionate tease.
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Date: 2010-11-18 08:17 am (UTC)She has curves. Curves upon curves. She is a woman in her prime and it shows.
"Didn't know your programming included a modesty algorithm." He's learning to recognise that saucy lilt in her voice as an affectionate tease.