Pandora is basking in Ob's attention... although the last number he did singing and grinding against her has put other thoughts in her mind. She leans close, sliding her hand over his muscular thigh... grazing against his manhood enough to gain his attention, he gives her a wicked grin and she smiles back to let him know she is very interested.
"Obsidian, can we go up early tonight and take a leisurely bath?"... the idea really does appeal to her, the thought of Ob sitting behind her with his arms wound round her... caressing her belly and cupping a breast with the other hand.... she rouses herself from such thoughts, but the intense look in Ob's eyes says he knows her thoughts.
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