Clarissa smiled when she heard his intent to be with them in the bedroom. It's not like they had been subtle about it but it was exciting that they were on the same page. Then she shivered a little as he whispered in her ear. Princess? Wasn't that one of the names he used to call Sam back in high school? Did he know? And if so, was he into it? Before she could think about it any more she was pressed closer to him and made to feel his arousal first hand. God, it felt so big even though his pants and her dress. It seemed the romours from back in the day were true.<br/><br/>Just as she had gotten somewhat used to grinding up against him, Sam returned with their purses. While she had never been a big fan of purses, she found so much pleasure in watching Sam walk around with one. She quickly pulled Sam close before marching them all towards the exit and their ride. She was determined to get them both home so they could unwrap their present.<br/><br/>Sam knew how to pick the right rides. The car was huge enough to have all of them on the backseat with ease, something that Clarissa immidately took advantage of. She hurried Sam in so Johnny could sit in between the two of them. Once settled on the luxorious leather seats, she bent over to give the driver the address after which they were promptly on their way.<br/><br/>Back in her seat, she leaned into Johnny's side, leaving the other for Sam. "I am so glad we ran into you Johnny boy" she teased, seeing how he would react to her old nickname for him.