He smiled when she set his mug down and when she cuddled up against him, Ben took the blanket off of the back of the couch and pulled it down over her legs and lap. The blanket was there to keep her warm but it always helped to hide their actions should Max wake up and come down the stairs. His hand remained beneath the blanket and moved to rest on her knee. After a few quiet moments his fingers began to caress her thigh, lazily trail back and forth. "Oh, do you know if you father and his life partner are going to make it here for Christmas Eve dinner?"
Ben gazed at her neck silently counting her freckle, a favorite past time of his. After losing count and starting over again, his finger tips glided up along her inner thigh and began to softly rub against her core through her panties.
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Date: 2013-12-17 06:37 am (UTC)Ben gazed at her neck silently counting her freckle, a favorite past time of his. After losing count and starting over again, his finger tips glided up along her inner thigh and began to softly rub against her core through her panties.