<div class="floatleft">(http://www.prettydesigns.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/Olivia-Wilde-Hairstyles-Alluring-Side-swept-Hairstyle.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f2/f6/b0/f2f6b0fd6b8c3a6dcc6f97a77567f237.jpg)</div><br/>Olivia withdraws momentarily, bending her arms, adjusting to slide them through the straps, and crossing her arms in front of her. The outfit being a two-piece set allows her to curl her fingers beneath the lower hem, and by unwinding her elbows, drawing them up, she's able to pull the top off overhead and discard the fabric to the foot of the bed. She figures there's no reason not to give Jaclyn more access.<br/><br/>With every little fondle and rub, Olivia's own nipples stiffen, a taste of her own goosebumps at Jaclyn's hand.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">"Mmmm... "</span><br/><br/>Her hands return to Jaclyn's sides, then winding behind her, she looks to simply enjoy another brushing press... assessing that they've been in this damn chair long enough.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/4d/1b/19/4d1b198d19e45f47c74fc1a6a95ada4d.jpg)</div>She pulls Jaclyn close, letting her bare breasts mash warmly against Jaclyn's own supple chest. A tinge of that supple excitement that comes from their chests rubbing and constricting against each other with the sensual rub of the slightest side-to-side movement.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">"I think you're about ready for bed..."</span>she uttered, making the distinction between bed and sleep. There were just more possibilities on her bed at the moment. Her hands behind Olivia's back allowed her arms to continue to squeeze a sensual hug... leting her kiss along Jaclyn's neck again. Her fingers this time, felt around behind Jaclyn, picking and prodding at the tied back, looking to render Jaclyn susceptible to further stripping in turn.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/37/6e/0e/376e0e8d8d99dd893927aac981a758d1.png)</div>Another kiss... more attention to Jaclyn's breasts. This time, a firmer suckle, a stronger kiss and a slithering flick of her tongue over each nipple to accentuate the breast worship in play. It was as if Jaclyn's entire body was hers to do with as she pleased. She spent a few more seconds letting her fingertips graze, tickle and trace small figure-8s along Jaclyn's back, still tugging and working away with a deliberately slowness at her garment.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">"Why don't we make a deal. You spend the night in my bed. Nightmare-free. And I guarantee you a good rest. In exchange... well... you'll owe me one. Hmm?"</span>Truth be told, the offer from Olivia was as much a payment in and of itself as it was a reward. Having Jaclyn at her fingertips all night, even if it was simply to linger, to bask in her company, to either cuddle, fondle, or just fall asleep in her arms... was a tantalizing treat.