And just like that, with a kiss and a few soft words, the walls came crumbling down. Not fully, but enough. Enough to start enjoying each other’s lustful company. The kiss was a slow, careful burn. But it was like lighting a match and cupping it with a hand to protect the fragile flame before touching it to the tinder to ignite. It was one of the things Jules loved to do the most. Start….things.<br/><br/>She felt Kenzie’s hand on her torso, pulling their upper body’s closer together with the kiss and her own fingers tensed on the blonde’s scalp. Just a pulse. Enough to let her know how the kiss and touch was affecting her.<br/>And it was surely affecting the brunette. Especially with Walter’s hands caressing and rubbing her feet. Something Jules knew he loved. And then the kiss broke and her eyes blinked open, watching as Kenzie turned her attention to the man near them, asking what else he liked. Inviting him to show them what else he wanted.<br/><br/>As it two beautiful women kissing in front of him wasn’t enough. Jules licked her lips, enjoying the taste that lingered there. And while Walter held the blonde’s attention at her feet with his smile and charm, Jules’ hands slipped down to her waist and started to untuck the shirt Kenzie wore. Tugging it out of her shorts. Pulling it free. She had a definite endgame in mind and it all involved pleasure. But nakedness was required for pleasure.<br/><br/>She leaned forward, brushing her lips against Kenzie’s ear. Teasing. Playful. “When you give him a kiss… Bite his lower lip….” She whispered softly, running her hand down Kenzie’s torso, hip and thigh. She then hooked her fingers in Kenzie’s pants and tugged downwards. Grinning at the blonde as she pulled back, Jules bit her lower lip as she had Kenzie lift her hips just a bit so she could haul the pants downwards, along with whatever underwear Kenzie had on, to put them in reach of Walter before she traced her fingers back up Kenzie’s lovely thighs.<br/>