"But I like being a little taller than you, Dia! I think it's cute..."
Still, she can't deny that it would be a bit nicer to sit next to her, rather than stay up here and potentially break the table in half from all of the weight she's putting on it, so she obliges, with weak knees and bright red lower legs.
But plopping down next to Dia on the couch has its own rewards; she gets to wrap her arms around her and grip at her blouse, and feel the warmth of her body before she moves in for another kiss. Now that they're closer, she can move her hands all over Dia's body; past her shoulderblades, down her sides, around her waist and back up again...
It's pretty simple, really. She just...touches Dia the way she would like to be touched, is all.
"So, while you're being honest, how bad did I have you going, for real? You looked like you were ready to pop..."
Dia can answer between kisses, if she likes; after all, presumably, even once this one is over, there are still 999,997 to go.
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Still, she can't deny that it would be a bit nicer to sit next to her, rather than stay up here and potentially break the table in half from all of the weight she's putting on it, so she obliges, with weak knees and bright red lower legs.
But plopping down next to Dia on the couch has its own rewards; she gets to wrap her arms around her and grip at her blouse, and feel the warmth of her body before she moves in for another kiss. Now that they're closer, she can move her hands all over Dia's body; past her shoulderblades, down her sides, around her waist and back up again...
It's pretty simple, really. She just...touches Dia the way she would like to be touched, is all.
"So, while you're being honest, how bad did I have you going, for real? You looked like you were ready to pop..."
Dia can answer between kisses, if she likes; after all, presumably, even once this one is over, there are still 999,997 to go.