<div class="floatleft">(https://pornopics.co/photos/images/-big-tiddy-goth-girlfriend-waiting-for-you-by-mikomi-hokina--1852257.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Sadie Akerlund<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Offering an apology.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Bianca<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>Public nudity, anal jewelry.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Sadie's blush reddened ten shades as Bianca casually reached down to her ass. It took a second to understand what she was doing, though. She couldn't be...<em>no way</em>. There was no mistaking it--now that Sadie knew to look, the sparkle between Bianca's cheeks was obvious. And Bianca was just playing with it in front of her, out here in the open, while carrying on a conversation like it was no big deal. With no cameras even rolling. God, she was so fucking cool. And so unbelievably hot.<br/><br/>It took Sadie a second to actually register what Bianca had said. Still, as the words reached her frontal lobe, relief washed over her, knowing she hadn't made as much of an ass of herself as she'd feared--or at least that Bianca wasn't holding it against her. "Thanks," she said softly, her smile widening. "I...thanks." Being addressed as Selena was a little odd; no one had ever called her by her stage name outside of her shows. Strange as it felt, though, it lit a flame of pride in her chest. There was a validation to hearing such an industry veteran call her that without hesitation. Like she was really an insider now. "Guess I should start actually using my stage name, huh?" she said with a chuckle. "Seems like everyone I've met here does."<br/><br/>That small flame quickly grew into a warmth that filled Sadie...no, Selena from within. She hadn't realized how much it had been weighing on her, thinking she'd made a bad impression on one of her role models. Feeling suddenly light with that weight lifted, she found her gaze drawn to the unoccupied chaise next to Bianca's. "I don't suppose that seat's free?"