“I’ll admit I’ve been thinking about it for some time. You know, just on and off. It hasn’t been much past a little porn from time to time. After all, you keep my hands<em>very</em>full.”<br/><br/>Natalie’s face flushed a little darker in color from Steph’s continued stroking. Her lover seemed to be reaching a similar state, judging from the pebble that was now between her fingers in her blazer. She changed her technique from sifting to running her finger right over it, letting the tiny lines on her skin buzz across it, interspaced with little flicks from a manicured nail.<br/><br/>She let out an excited gasp as the tender stroking ceased, traded for a harder and more aggressive scrape of a long fingernail. It went right around her sensitive spots, then right over it. She bucked appreciatively against her hand, wanting more as she tweaked at her nipple harder.<br/><br/>“God yes, dig right there,” Natalie moaned. She didn’t want to leaver her lover behind, so her hand reluctantly left the nipple, then slid down her stomach, working beneath her skirt. Instead of teasing, she went right past the panties, working her middle finger right between her lips and relishing the warmth and moisture. “Why don’t I help you catch up?”