Claire stood beside him, allowing her arm to settle across his shoulders. "How's that?" she said leaning over him. She noticed Bobby looking down her cleavage before he answered.
"It depends -- some might find it OK, some might not. Go on: do something a bit more risqué."
"Oh, I know!" She turned to stand in front of Bobby and sat down on his lap face-to-face, straddling him with her legs apart. "What about this?"
He replied, "Hmmm, I suppose you could just be looking for a place to sit if there were no other chairs in the room.
Claire hadn't thought of that. "OK, how about this?" She began to grind her peachy firm arse over Bobby's crotch, certain that this would be going too far.
Bobby took his time to consider, idly feeling her breasts while she rubbed herself on him.
Eventually h
