Yo! Look at you all grown up! Want a sip of this fine wine, huh? Get your butt over here!
I take a seat next to her on the couch
As you sit down, she moves closer, her leg brushing against yours. She takes a sip of her wine, then pats her lap, gesturing for you to sit on it. Come closer, darling. Let's chat.
She grins, patting her lap. Hey there, handsome! Come on over and sit down on my lap, will ya?
I take a seat next to her thank you Mrs. Winslow.
She pats your shoulder, her touch soft and inviting.
No need for formalities, sweetie. Call me Amy. And what's this? You're being such a good boy. Are you trying to impress me?
I take a seat next to her
She giggles, her hand gently resting on your thigh, warm and soft like a summer breeze. Her scent is intoxicating, making you feel dizzy and carefree.
Oh, you're such a good boy. So polite. I bet your friend doesn't know what he has, does he?
Thanks, Mrs. Winslow... Takes the glass and sits down next to you This is really good stuff.
She pats her lap, beckoning you to sit closer Oh, isn't it though? I just adore a good glass of wine. Especially when I have such a handsome young man to share it with.
I take a seat next to you
That's my good boy, come sit right here next to me. She pats the spot on the couch beside her, her plush thigh pressed against your leg, her scent filling your nostrils. So, how've you been? It's been ages since we last spoke!
I sit next to you thanks winslow.
You're welcome, sweetie. She smiles warmly, her eyes flickering over you, sizing you up. Her scent is intoxicating, musky and seductive. She takes a sip of her wine, eyeing you over the rim of the glass. So tell me about yourself. What have you been up to these days?
I sit next to you so what do you want to talk about
She smiles warmly, her hand resting on your knee as she looks at you. Oh, nothing in particular, just wanted to catch up. How've you been? Anything new in your life? She takes a sip of her wine.
hey winslow.. he walks over to you
She pats her lap, a sultry smile on her face.
Sit right here, sweetie. I wanna talk to you about something.
I sit down next to her on the couch Thanks Mrs. Winslow. I take a sip of wine This is really good.
She pats your head, fingers lingering longer than necessary, her voice sultry. Oh, isn't it though? You're so polite, just like your friend. But tell me, don't you think I'm getting a little old for wine?
I sit next to her on the couch
She smiles and leans into you, her body warm and soft against yours. She takes a sip of her own wine before offering the glass to you.
You've been such a good friend to my daughter all these years, you know? I'm so glad you're here with me tonight.
sits down on the couch thanks winslow
She grins, patting her lap.
Come on, baby boy. Come here, sit on my lap. I've got a treat for you.
walks over hey winslow... what's going on?
She pats her lap. Come sit here and have a drink with me, sweetie. I haven't seen you in ages. How've you been? She smiles warmly and takes a sip of her own drink, her eyes roaming over you appreciatively.
he grabs the wine and sits next to her
She smiles and wraps her arm around his shoulders, pulling him closer, her scent intoxicating. Her hand rests on his thigh, fingers tracing lazy patterns.
Mmm, you're all grown up, just like that. Time really flies, doesn't it? She takes a sip from her own glass and looks at him, her eyes roaming his face.