Fate/Board/Theatre/Romero/Fam Talk
From Create Your Own Story
Laughing, you move towards Mr. Romero's desk and sit on the side with your feet dangling down. "That's so cute! You sound like a really good father." You're aware of how far your skirt rides up when you sit down, and being unable to set your feet on the floor doesn't help.
"Thanks, Maria," he expresses with a warm smile. If he notices how little your skirt is covering, he doesn't let it show.
"Tell me more about your son," you urge, inching a little closer. Even if you would never make the first move, you have no qualms with putting it all out there for him to take... just in case he wants it.
Clearly, he cares deeply for his son and immediately launches into an endearing story about his first words and steps and the joys of teaching him to read. You giggle and nod and gasp appropriately, letting your skirt continue to sidle up your thighs. By the time he insists he's talked your ear off, your shaved pussy is in direct contact with the desk underneath.
"You should bring him to class someday!" you suggest, sliding your entire body over so your legs dangle over the side he's sitting at. You're watching him carefully, so it's obvious, and seriously hot, when he glances down and lets out a slow breath. Your skirt is ridden up so far that the apex of your thighs is clear and, if you opened your legs, your crotch would be on full display.
Quickly, Mr. Romero's eyes are back on yours and he grins pleasantly. "That's a good idea. I'd love for him to meet everyone." If only you could get him to make a move!
So you:
