<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84310.msg3733477#msg3733477">Quote from: Christa McGinn on 06-10-2010, 21:04:26</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Sitting down next to Jack, she adjusted her dress and then leaned into him to whisper in his ear.<br/><br/>"I am sorry, but I believe this game may turn out to be every bit as fun as our dance."<br/><br/>With a little nip at his earlobe, she slid her hand onto his thigh beneath the table as if in apology...rubbing it up and down gently and teasingly. Her foot also slipped out of her heel, and she ran her dainty toes up along his ankle beneath his pant leg.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Jack realized that one advantage of wearing a toga, was that one could inch it up.  This would never work with pants.  He lifted Christa's hand and slid it down the the hem of his garment, and then under it, guiding it back to his thigh in the process.<br/><br/>He leaned over to her as well and flicker his tongue against the inside of her ear.  "Its more effetive, Love, if you do it this way."  He sucked her ear lobe into his warm mouth for a moment and then let go.  His hand moved down to where she was rubbing her foot against his sandled ankle and ran a finger across the arch of her foot.<br/><br/>"I am sure that the game ahead will be quite stimulating for us all."