She couldn't help but wriggle as his hand cupped her ass and she felt the tease of his finger through her panties, his shift as he began to press her back just adding to the anticipation. She had to curl up to touch him now as he had her at a slight disadvantage which made her happy for all the crunches she'd done over the years as she certainly wasn't ready to behave yet.<br/><br/>"I think your stick and I are going to get along just fine," she said, reaching up to slip first one arm free of its spaghetti strap then the other but did no more as she locked eyes with him. Her back arched, her breasts seemed intent on pressing through the fabric of her dress and it was impossible to ignore how easily the bodice could be tugged down. She busied her hands with unfastening his pants but took her time about it, her fingers brushing and poking gently against his cock through the denim. "We really shouldn't be taking our time making the introductions. They could come back at any time and what a shameful display that would be."<br/><br/>She whispered the last into his ear as at last his fly was opened and she peeled his jeans open just enough to slide her hand down inside. A sigh escaped her lips as she rubbed him, giving him one little squeeze before she fell back on the table, arms over her head and golden hair fanned out, her playful eyes daring him to do something about it.<br/>