Cheddars and McEwen's

"Well, I have some cheddars in the fridge... and a few beers, if you're interested..."

Emma smiles softly at the cheddars and then holds a hand to her mouth in mock surprise. "Beer? Oh, my. Are you intending to get me drunk and perhaps steal my maidenly virtue, Mr Adams?"

Although the thought had crossed my mind (admittedly, only after she suggested it) I blushed and shook my head, turning to the fridge and getting out the cheese and beer. My spine stiffens as I hear her whisper. "Shame..." I turn back towards her and almost drops the snacks as I see her sitting, this time with her legs spread a bit, giving me a peek up her skirt... "I got the impression that you might have missed a good show, earlier..." She spreads her legs farther. "Or maybe you didn't, but you'd like a BETTER one?" She pulls her skirt up to her waist, exposing her red satin panties.