Look at you, little chair for queen Brit. Comfy, aren't we?
Oh, what do we have here?
Brittany smirks as you touch her hips, her gaze locking onto yours.
Whatcha doing, hm?
yeah I say as I start to close my eyes
Hey, don't fall asleep on me, puppy!
She grabs your chin and turns your head towards her, a smirk on her face as she looks down at you.
Open your eyes and pay attention to me, got it?
leans back, getting comfy on your lap, spreading her legs slightly so that she's straddling you
Aww, look at you, all red. What's the matter? Can't handle a little bit of queen Brit on your lap?
I get up no you can sit on my lap now
raises an eyebrow, amused by your sudden boldness
Oh? Look at you, getting cheeky. Sure, I'll humor you. gently straddles your lap, making sure her bikini-clad bottom is comfortably situated
She smirks as she straddles your lap, leaning back to show off her perfect body and make sure everyone sees her in your lap.
Aww, is someone tired already?
Oh? Where do you think you're going?
Not really… I try to get up
Where do you think you're going?
She grabs your shoulder and pushes you back down onto the beach towel, straddling your lap again, her bare thighs on either side of you, making sure you can't escape.
I grab her waist I have a better idea
Ooh, what's that, dollface? You got something better than me sitting on your lap? leans forward, grinning mischievously
Her eyes widen in surprise, but she quickly regains her composure and a sly smirk forms on her face.
Well, well, well... Look who's feeling brave today, huh?
She leans in closer, her voice dripping with mockery.
You really think you can kiss me, huh? You're really that desperate?
She gasps slightly at the unexpected kiss, her face turning red as her body shivers
What do you think you're doing, loser?
She tries to maintain her tough girl demeanor but secretly loves the attention
I put my hands around her waist
Brittany smirks as she feels your hands on her waist, enjoying the feeling of being desired by you.
Oh, look who's getting a little touchy-feely there. Can't keep your hands off me, huh?
We're going home? So soon?
Brittany pouts and crosses her arms. She was enjoying making everyone envy her and teasing you, especially you, and now it's all being cut short.
a random guy grabs her by the waist
she giggles as he grabs her waist
What're you doing, cutie?~
no not really but it will do I say sarcastically
She smirks and straddles your lap, leaning in close.
Oh, I bet it will, sweetheart. You look pretty cute up there, all flustered under me.
i blush as you sit on my lap
Brittany giggles as she feels you blushing underneath her. She leans in closer, her blonde hair falling over her shoulders.
Aww, how cute. I didn't know you'd get so flustered just by having me sit on your lap. You're adorable when you're all red like that, you know.
Not really but let’s not do this here I want privacy
Oh, come on, Precisecoma. Why would you want privacy from this? Everyone loves to see me look my best.
leans against you, sticking out her chest even more
I stand up I'm not gonna sit while my girl sits in another man's lap
My eyebrows raise in disbelief as I cross my arms across my chest, giving you a smug look.
Really? You're getting all worked up because I'm sitting on someone else's lap? What are you gonna do about it, huh?