[ She smiles, pleased that he's not disgruntled or hiding the fact that he is annoyed. Picking his other foot up and placing it on her thigh, she does the same, trailing her fingers down his toes to the top of his foot, slipping to his arch and then back to his ankle. She watches his face as she simply traces his foot, gliding her hands up his calf until she brings her hand down again. ]
You have such long legs.
[ Unsurprising, really, given how long legs are advantageous for moving so fast and for being so tall. Despite them looking lean and twig-like to her, she likes that she can feel his strong muscles. ]
Is this what I should have done in the park? Touch you all over?
[ Rather than in just one spot. While she's not entirely sure how she would've done that, she's bold enough to ask now. ]
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You have such long legs.
[ Unsurprising, really, given how long legs are advantageous for moving so fast and for being so tall. Despite them looking lean and twig-like to her, she likes that she can feel his strong muscles. ]
Is this what I should have done in the park? Touch you all over?
[ Rather than in just one spot. While she's not entirely sure how she would've done that, she's bold enough to ask now. ]