Blatant signs were all there, that this wouldn’t be exactly a romantic evening. Given how the spy had been position on the floor without much difficulty, Eva seemed to understand that as well. Her new posture teased some of the girl’s certain features. Surely, she must have been able to feel the air rushing onto her thighs and brushing some of her bottom. Her elegant dress wasn’t quite long, after all.
As promised, Lorelei leaned down and slipped one hand under the hem, feeling Eva’s acclaimed buttocks. “Show me.” The woman said. With that, a sharp pull slid the bottom of the girl’s dress to her waist. Lorelei didn’t resist the temptation. Her left arm swung down and gifted that spy-butt the first smack of the evening. When she was about to give the girl another one, Lorelei took a better look at her behind, noticing some hints of excitement down there, which would make the evening more amusing. “Hmm…”
Like she always did, Lorelei finished what she started and lashed the young spy’s butt with her dominant hand. Letting it cool a little, she grabbed Eva by her long hair. “My bedroom.” Lorelei began to stride forward.
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