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“Quietly?” Dakota teases and giggles, nudging his arm with her own. “Didn’t necessarily peg you to be the quiet type.”

Her eyes meet his again, glimmering with every hint of truth and excitement. “Not really. I mean, not so fully. You just… seem to bring something out of me.”

"Nuh uh!" Isaac cried, loud enough for a few heads to turn. He blushed, reached for a glass of water, and took a long-overdue sip. He sat back, shoulder against Dakota's once again, threading his fingers through hers again, and holding her hand. "You're just... so outgoing and big. I wouldn't think there's much more for you to bring out, let alone by me..."

Dakota shrugs, “And… this is about the both of us. Not just what I can do, but you. That’s why I ask, what’d ya got?” Her eyes hold his gaze with ease, like the conversation comes easily.

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Dakota’s heart flutters with excitement. “And what a shame it would be to clean you up,” she says with a faux frown and tilt of her head. Her hand stays in place, the other lifting her wine for another sip. She licks her lips, “I see the vision of the night, though. I know what my job is. I’ll do it so well, too.”

She sets the wine glass down, two fingers pushing it back on the base. Her mind runs with the thoughts and possibilities of what Isaac might do. Hell, what she might even do. She didn’t know the path to the end of the night, but she knew she’d have fun. “What’ve you got?”

"Oh my goodness why are you asking me!" Isaac protested, scandalized, but enjoying himself. "I'm... I masturbate quietly in my own apartment, Dakota. I don't have a lot of... experience with misbehaving. Especially in public." He turned to her, realizing maybe he was making assumptions about her. "Do you? This whole time I've been sitting here expecting you to be some kind of... horny sherpa, guiding me to some kind of naughty peak but... do you have experience doing stuff like this?"

“Quietly?” Dakota teases and giggles, nudging his arm with her own. “Didn’t necessarily peg you to be the quiet type.”

Her eyes meet his again, glimmering with every hint of truth and excitement. “Not really. I mean, not so fully. You just… seem to bring something out of me.”

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Dakota nods, though purses her lips in thought. “I get what you mean, but…” her eyes watch his tongue and linger on his lips. “Well, it’s just… are you up for that?” Her fingers wiggle between his thighs. She’s more than happy to be trapped there. “Or, do you think you can do that?” It’s all light hearted.

Isaac's heart galloped in his chest and it was all he could do to keep his voice steady (the effort, however, actually helped distract him from Dakota's hand between his thighs). "Something... I've been learning--I started before you came along but I've gotten many lessons in it since you have--is that I'll never be ready ready. I'll never be completely ready. I just have to trust in what I want, and who I'm with, and just... see what happens.

"So... yes. I wanna be bad. With you. I think... that's enough. Just, y'know: we have to be mindful of what..." He looked around, eyes furtive behind his glasses. "...we can get away with." He then leaned in to whisper, "If you make me cum in my pants, though, you're responsible for cleaning me up..." He stole a cheeky kiss from her own rosy cheek, then sat back, grinning and pleased with himself.

Dakota’s heart flutters with excitement. “And what a shame it would be to clean you up,” she says with a faux frown and tilt of her head. Her hand stays in place, the other lifting her wine for another sip. She licks her lips, “I see the vision of the night, though. I know what my job is. I’ll do it so well, too.”

She sets the wine glass down, two fingers pushing it back on the base. Her mind runs with the thoughts and possibilities of what Isaac might do. Hell, what she might even do. She didn’t know the path to the end of the night, but she knew she’d have fun. “What’ve you got?”

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“Of course I do,” her grin is borderline wicked. The idea of this game, of pushing the boundaries of the evening? It sends her thoughts to all the right places. She notes, “But we can stop anytime.” Another thanks rolls from her lips, new glass of wine in hand. Her free hand takes it upon itself to become occupied, finding its old spot on his upper thigh and sinking in between his legs. She holds the glass in front of her lips, “Take the lead. Where are you willing to go?”

"Oh my goodness I don't know--" Isaac said, squirming against Dakota, his thighs trapping her hand. "--You're asking the wrong person, I think. I mean, we're already well past where I thought we'd go!" He was nervous, afraid, excited, horny, and just physically incapable of sitting still.

After a deep breath and stealing another sip of her wine, he licked his lips and said, "Maybe nothing... with a mess? Or like--I guess I just don't want us to have to leave before we're ready? Does that make sense? So... maybe anything goes as long as we keep that in mind?"

Dakota nods, though purses her lips in thought. “I get what you mean, but…” her eyes watch his tongue and linger on his lips. “Well, it’s just… are you up for that?” Her fingers wiggle between his thighs. She’s more than happy to be trapped there. “Or, do you think you can do that?” It’s all light hearted.