<strong>Miranda </strong><br/><br/>She smiled at Emi’s reply as an invitation for more interesting times later tonight. “Sounds like fun,” she giggled. Miranda certainly wasn’t going to say no, especially with how delightfully she moved against her. Miranda tried to mirror Emi movements, seductively brushing herself against the cute asian woman as her own hands followed the slender curves on her sides and back. She felt Emi’s running along her, ruffling the dark fabric up along her smooth thighs until the weight of the fabric brought the dress down above her knees once more. Miranda smiled Emi’s adventurous hands continued worked their way upward and cropped a feel of her breast. Her smile widened as she playfully returned the gesture, gently squeezing Emi’s breasts and naughtily running her thumb across her pinkish nipple.