[ Oh, she grins at that. Lottie doesn't consider it cruel, because if he wanted to smash he should've hit her up sooner (she'd say this playfully, cutely, of course). But she isn't mean, she doesn't want to be mean to Siegfried. Especially when he's been so kind to her, is trying his best for her, and she doesn't want him to feel nervous or have regrets. So she lets him talk, uses the time to admire herself in the mirror as she takes photos every so often.

But, also.. Service? This is the most polite and proper session of phone sex she's ever been in, and she is both impressed and aroused. ]

Are you asking if I'm laying down? Or if I like how you're talking to me?

[ And before he can reply, or even clarify, she continues, ]

Because I do. I think I very much like the idea of you eating me out. I dunno if I'd wanna cum on your face, though. [ There's a deliberate pause here, where Lottie just hums suggestively. ] Hmmm. Should I? What do you think? Would you like that?