As Anastasia got more passionate about the events unfolding around the two, so did Jillian. She eventually started to lift up on the shirt to remove it completely, while one of her hands descended between the other woman's legs, sliding between her thighs without any restraint this time as she pressed it up against her womanhood, still blocked by both running shorts and panties. Still, judging from the rate that the two were going, one had to question how long it would remain that way.<br/><br/>................................................<br/><br/>Julian shifted his gaze away with a light smile, inwardly relieved that he had been able to save the date after that rather dumb comment he had made in the car. "What? A steak and fries doesn't sound like a lot to you? Well, like I told you before, just wait until you see the serving sizes, even your burger is going to be kinda absurd." He looked back up towards her, his gaze getting a bit more affectionate. "Anyway, if you're sure that's all you want, then I suppose I should be thankful. Most girls I know would try and break my bank if I gave them an offer like that... I should take you out more often, Ysena."