Kristina didn't exactly know why, but when Erich beckoned her to sit on his lap she couldn't help but do it. It wasn't like she was forced though, she just kind of agreed that it would be the best thing to do. She sat there sidewards across his thighs then wiggled a little bit to get comfortable. It wasn't like she had never done anything like that before, but it had been a while. She had been so focused on college that she had really pursued her love life since high school! The question that followed made her blush however.<br/><br/>"That's a little personal," she replied softly. "I hope that you plan to do the same in return then," she added. She wasn't going against the request, but it seemed to be quite difficult for her, most likely really putting the hypnotic aspects of that insidious underColor underwear to the limit. "Well, you know I used to be a dancer, right? It's not really sexual... well, maybe not... but I kind of want people to see me like that again," she stammered out. The ideas seemed to be forming in her mind as she spoke so they were quite raw and unrefined. "Guess they wouldn't even have to know it's me...that might even be better," then she got to the core of the issue. "I want to see people enjoying the sight of my body." And that was it. Kristina's body issues seeming to be the thing. She had always been passionate about her body while dancing and even as she did her best through school she had taken care of herself, still stretching and training on her own when she had time, but maturing late as a teen, she had felt that her body was lacking.<br/><br/>"Is that a vain fantasy?" she asked Erich seeming quite vulnerable and unlike her normal bubbly self.