[ She runs her hands along the length of her legs, decides she'll take up the mantle of Siegfried's hands while he talks. It's easy to pretend the long nails scraping against the fabric, hugging her thighs tight, are his if she closes her eyes. Easier to hitch a delicate gasp when she fiddles with the lace edge of her panties, just to tease, exactly like he says. Lottie can't quite give herself a kiss, but she can certainly style her hair the way he asks. ]

Of course..

[ He'll find she does precisely that with the next photo she sends - only her mouth is in frame, along with her breasts, a finger placed precariously on her pouty lips (and yes, she did just apply lip gloss just for this one photo). ]

I wouldn't ever deny you that, either.. Especially 'cuz I remember how eager you were to get me out of my clothes last time.

[ Specifically, just to give her breasts some attention - she fantasizes about that for a few moments, sighs out sweetly when she tweaks a nipple between a finger and thumb before asking, ]

So, is this before or after the part where you bend me over and eat me out? [ There's a cute little smile to her words. ] I just wanna know, for reasons.