Going first

Sagira looks deeply into Jaclyn's emerald eyes. "I'll go first, Jaclyn." Jaclyn gently bites her bottom lip while her eyes glance at his neck. "Well then," Her eyes gaze once again into his. "I await your question, Sagira." He feels heat rush to his cheeks. 'Calm down. You're in charge here. Just think of your question and what it'll imply. This isn't a trap.' His mind begins to race as his nerves start to get the better of him. 'Ugh! This is nerve wracking!' His right hand nervously trembles, causing him to pull it off the table as he takes a sip of his drink with the other.

His eyes glance at hers. 'Get a hold of yourself! You're already on the date. It is clear she is into you.' He lets out a slow breath. His eyes gaze gently into hers. "I have a really silly question for you." She tilts her head a little. "I'm listening." He moistens his lips and swallows. "What do you love most between your lips?" She giggles and her cheeks quickly turn bright pink. "Mm, that depends on my mood." She momentarily glances at his lips. "Right now, I would very much enjoy having your lips between mine, Sagira."

"If you could wear anything you want without having to worry about what others around might think, what would it be?" She lets out a soft coo. "Oo, I like where this is going." She leans forward and playfully unbuttons the top button of her white blouse. Her eyes watch his carefully. "I would wear nothing at all. Just so I could see the look on your pretty little face." His jaw drops a quarter of an inch. Blinking several times. 'Did I just hear what I think I heard?' His eyes glance at the top button of her blouse before looking into her eyes again.

She giggles then softly bites her bottom lip. "I have to admit, I didn't expect you to ask such a silly yet provocative question. It's an interesting start to this little game." His cheeks feel flush and he swallows hard. "Thanks..." That is when he remembers that he needs to answer that question as well. "Um, I couldn't be as bold as you and wear nothing. But, I would wear a low-cut mid-thigh high olive dress. I think it would be nice to feel confident enough to dress sexier for you."

Her eyes soften. "Aww, you're so adorable!" She reaches out her right hand to his and tenderly runs her fingertips along his knuckles before caressing the back of his hand. "I think you're dressed very sexy as is." She playfully winks. He feels his nerves tensing up again. Goosebumps rise along his left hand and the back of his forearm. His dick twitches and throbs with desire. 'Fuck! I might cream myself if she keeps touching me like this...' His eyes close for a split second before gazing into hers. "Thank you."

He looks down at himself and although his outfit is a white blouse with blue jeans. He feels sexier than he had before. "Are you trying to tell me I can make anything look good?" She playfully smirks. "Yeah, but I think you'd look even better without any clothing at all." She winks at him again. A rush of heat courses through his body. He is certain he is blushing all over. 'W-what is she even saying!?' She pulls her hand back, allowing her fingertips to trail along his. Her eyes carefully examining his reaction.

She is clearly happy and amused. "My turn. In, what type of situation would you most desire to be kissed?" His eyes widen. His lips feel so dry that he is worried sand might pour forth. He nervously brings his drink to his lips once more, turning slightly away as he takes a big gulp of his drink. Sure, this was unladylike of him. But fortunately, he wasn't a lady anyway. "Is it getting hot in here?" He quickly moistens his lips with a light sweep of his tongue while turning his lips inward.

She warmly giggles. "Maybe a little." She leans slightly forward, giving him a slightly more generous eyeful of her cleavage. Her arms pressing her breasts subtly together to accentuate them a little more. His eyes dart from her cleavage back to her face. Her smile has grown ever so slightly into a mischievous smirk. He lets out a nervous, quivering breath. 'She is having so much fun with me. Come on! You're a man who was just in charge of the conversation. You got this!' He takes another light sip of his drink before setting it down.

"I would love to be kissed in a situation where I least expect it. You know, when tension is high..." His right hand turns over. Gliding his middle finger along her wrist toward the palm of her hand. "Preferably, if it is the first kiss with that person, somewhere where a lot of people can see us. I want it to be clear to everyone that they really want me and aren't afraid to show it." She bites her bottom lip. Her middle finger curling to meet his. "Oo, aren't you the romantic." She tenderly strokes his hand, turning it over before kissing the back of it.

"I'll be sure to keep that in mind, Sagira." Her eyes glancing at his round lips before refocusing on his deep brown eyes. "For me, it depends on the person I'm interested in. Some of the time I'm the aggressor and other times the pursued." Her emerald eyes gazing so deeply into his that they feel like they are peering into his soul. "When I'm the aggressor, I most desire to surprise my partner while walking beside them by pinning them against a wall and kiss them passionately." Her eyes glance down at his hand as she laces her fingers with his.

"When I'm being pursued, I most desire to be subtly kissed along my neck a few times while being held from behind. When I can't take it anymore, I want to be pulled into a sweet string of kisses that become more passionate with each one." His eyes continue to focus on hers as heat rises to his cheeks. He is certain he is blushing brightly. His heart feels like it has stopped with how passionate her two part answer is. "Those both certainly sound lovely." She playfully smirks. "Thanks. I thought so too." This is going far better than he expected. Should he continue with the slow and steady approach? This will build the tension between them. Or should he try to speed things up? This might ruin the current mood.