There was a hitch in her body, feeling that thick rod of a hard on pressing against her. That really hadn't been her intention but... what did she expect when she sat herself in his lap? She couldn't complain too much, it could have been far worse, least he wasn't grinding up into her, or worse hu,p up into her so that he bumped her right off of him. Her hands moved to the back of the seat, pushing in a push-up like form to pull away from him now. Her tongue ran over her lower lip as she looked at him, this was a little... awkward now.<br/><br/>"Looks like our mission has been accomplished, and I got a bonus of a free seat."<br/><br/>There was a smile to her lips as she shifted over him, the hard on very noticeable once she moved from his lap. Her brow rising for a moment as she grinned at him.<br/><br/>"Seems one of us had more fun then the other. Looks like you got a extra bonus as well."<br/><br/>There was a faint laugh to her words as she stood beside the seat now, tugging at the sides of the dress so that it came to the middle of her thighs rather then her upper thighs. Her eyes averted to look at the other seat before looking back to Keith with that same smile. Seemed he could use the extra space to clear his mind... and his hard on.<br/><br/>"I suppose now is better then no time to let you have a little privacy."<br/><br/>With that Zebel moved, slipping over to the empty seat now, that was unless he either pulled her back to the seat she had been or, or called her back to him.