Quinn gasps as she feels the hand on her rear, tightening it under Aleh's hand and shivering as she feels his thumb brushing across her already slightly damp slit. "I...usually prefer to be without. It's more comfortable for me that way..." she says softly, her 'pervy' emotions already running rampant, licking her lips as she notices the bulge in his trousers. "I think you like that bold choice though...perhaps I can help you with that?" she asks with a smile.<br/><br/>"My...favours are yours in any way you desire them," the redheaded, buxom beauty whispers as she turns, and kneels in front of the bard, looking up at him through her eyelashes, as she reaches to unfasten his trousers and release him from their confinement. "Anything you desire...anything you wish...I am yours..."