If they want to play right here at the dinner table, I’m not going to be the one to stop them. I spread my legs apart, slowly, making it easier for Micah’s hand to travel up my inner thigh, and he traces his fingers up and over my sensitive flesh, keeping his eyes trained on me. He brushes his fingers lightly against the fabric of my panties, sending a shock of arousal through me, and my body floods with warmth.
