"Hmm... well, that was... not entirely what I expected..."<br/><br/>Tzahala thinks she can see something like a blush seeping into the corner-girl's cheeks out of the corner of her eyes, but it's subtle enough that she can't be wholly sure. The smile, though... that's much less subtle. A real, "unfiltered" smile that shows off the older woman's pearly teeth, coupled with another delighted sigh at the caress of the runner's tongue and teeth and lips against the "danger zone" on her throat; if nothing else, the older woman is certainly enjoying herself.<br/><br/>"I think I would be interested... it's been a good long while since I had anything serious going on outside of work, and you<em>are</em>a sweet little girly." The older woman smirks and reaches around behind her back to caress the head of Tzahala's cock beneath the veil of bubbles before continuing. "Ok, perhaps not so little. And you know us well enough to not get all bent out of shape about late nights and long hours, I imagine... and Mama's not going to lie, the idea of being 'spoiled' by a pretty little girly like you does sound very, very pleasant..."<br/><br/>With a smirk, the older woman closes her fingers around the "sweet spot" just beneath the head of Tzahala's sex, helping to "pin" the runner between her toned cheeks all the better- and giving her a little "flex" for sport.<br/><br/>"But do tell Mama... what activities were you thinking would cross over? You going to come walk my zone in a bikini with me?"