His ears perk straight upward as her hand finds his flaccid shaft, for a moment Meri's face melting as his lips curve downward in an awkward calmness as he slips his own hand towards her inner thighs. He hums softly, nearly groaning as she works his manhood back to a semi-erect state as his own fingers brush over her still damp pussy. He strokes her lips lightly for a moment before apprehensively taking his hand away. He leans back against the headrest, writing out a hasty note "<span style="color: #ff0000">Oh I see, so you had to prepare me as not to break your rule? An odd thing to be so firm on. Just tell me in advance the next time before you decide to do that infront of the whole bar. As far as what I want? I must admit that I am extremely inflatuated with your rear. I'd really enjoy it if I could be on top, have you bend over and take it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>