<div class="floatright">(https://www.gannett-cdn.com/-mm-/eda0939bf9716bbdabc82a495264f5fe04a93ac1/c=0-82-877-575/local/-/media/2016/01/23/USATODAY/usatsports/olivia-wilde-22.jpg?width=3200&amp;height=1680&amp;fit=crop)</div>Olivia couldn't help but enjoy the irony of what fun she'd have if she took all of tonight to indulge in the time with Jaclyn. There were times where that would be fitting, and more often than not, Olivia would let herself get carried away in the moment. But in this particular situation, she had to set hard limits for herself. This was a taste, an appetizer, a simple indulgence in remembering how much fun she'd had with Jaclyn before.<br/><br/>She took in the quiver of the beautiful blonde's lips, she tilted her own head eyeing her closely, and let her finger drift down the blonde's neck. Down to her chest, a small massaging rub of her breast. It wasn't anything she'd mention or feel the need to 'say'. She felt like just giving a little massaging squeeze, a warm rub and a possible tickle of her fingertips would be enough to share the intrigue of the idea of whether or not Jaclyn had recalled her gift from before. But without mentioning it, Olivia finally leaned down to indulge in her fuller kiss.<br/><br/>That would be it for tonight essentially, so she wanted to make it last, even take a 2nd, and 3rd. But where she might initially shove Jaclyn back along the bed, lean over her and continue... this time, she knew she couldn't afford herself that kind of thrill. Tonight was a simple indulgent series of light kisses that would allow Olivia to gage Jaclyn's responses and figure out whether or not she'd been as excited about this as Olivia was herself.<br/><br/>She took a light kiss first... lips brushing against Jaclyn's own, then uttered before kissing her a second time:<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><em><strong>"Shh. It's late..."</strong></em></span><br/><br/>A second kiss followed, Olivia lightly moaning into it... longer than the first, but still not over the top. Not yet. When that one broke, she uttered:<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><em><strong>"I won't keep you. You should get some rest... I just wanted..."</strong></em></span><br/><br/>And then the 3rd kiss was one that she really sank her teeth into, as it were. Her tongue invaded Jaclyn's mouth, looking to dance a heated tango with Jaclyn's own. A hot absorption of her very breath, moaning into the kiss with a haughty grind of her hips. It would prove to be a challenge not to do more tonight... but for now... just enjoying this time... these kisses... it was Olivia's strategy, Olivia's indulgence, Olivia's prodding experiment. She imagined she could linger here for a bit, and if she didn't go further than this... it could still be a beautiful tasteful event to leave in Jaclyn's mind when morning came and Olivia would want her to be more receiving of her ideas.