<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>Olivia herself was down to just the shorts of her PJ's, and the black silk panties beneath. When Jaclyn emerged, striking her pose and making her way to the bed... Olivia could only grin with a small murmured laugh.<br/><br/>"Did I? Oh dear... I guess you will!"<br/><br/>Olivia moved to meet Jaclyn near the bed. She extended an arm to prevent Jaclyn from sitting back on the bed just yet, opting for yet another kiss. Surely it'd be impossible to keep track of how many kisses they would share tonight. Olivia loved the taste of Jaclyn's lips, and the euphoric dance of her tongue.<br/><br/>She slid an arm along Jaclyn's stomack, reaching to her side, in order to stop her a mere foot or so away from the bed for that kiss. She slowly rotated her posture, elongating the kiss anad allowing Jaclyn's body to now reside between her and the bed.<br/><br/>Then... in a playful mannerism... she gave Jaclyn a small backward shove, intent on watching the adorable gasp or momentary shock of one who'd just been pushed back onto a bed. There was something about the look on a person's face when they received a shove they didn't expect. The feeling of falling, that little sense of vertigo; just for that fraction of a second could still cause someone's breath to get caught in their throat.<br/><br/>Sucking her own lower lip as if to recount the taste... she took a step closer to Jaclyn, but didn't quite get onto the bed yet. She decided to task Jaclyn with the removal of her own Pj shorts and panties.<br/><br/><em>"Mm... help me out of these, won't you?"</em>she uttered. If Jaclyn would comply... she'd feel Olivia's hands move to her blond hair, casually rubbing and stroking her nails through her scalp.