Her back arched in anticipation as his hands wandered upward, closer and closer to that building heat between her thighs, her hips shifting to grind her ass down into his lap. Night Sky had arrived with one of her short dresses, the low cut top of which was promptly shoved down so he could grasp her tits. She was whining by the time he did.

"Of - ahhh - of course, my love. We want to make sure you get everything you might need..."