And Julia?
Julia notices Ela standing behind her
"Urm... How long have you been standing there?" Julia asked while pulling one hand out of her panties and the other lowering from her breasts.
"Long enough!" Ela responded with a laugh "So. What turned you on in this one? Hmm?" she said while reaching around the chair's back and cupping Julias breasts from behind "Do you wish you head breasts like Beata does in that video? That can be arranged you know?" she said with a teasing tone.
"I'm not getting pregnant just to get bigger boobs!" Julia responded sharply.
"You could gain some weight then" Ela continued teasing, both verbally and physically, moving one of her hands from Julia's breast to tickle her flat bely "or surgery".
"Not interested in that eeeither!" last word stretched by a particularly successful tickle.
"Hmmm. Then maybe you see yourself more in your father's role? A Lady sitting in a leather arm-chair, being served white coffee by a milk maid? or since you prefer tea - how about some English style tea for yourself?" Ela continued teasing.
"You know I hate milk in my tea! But ..." Julia hesitated.
"Oh. So you are thinking of it?" older woman announced triumphantly.
"Well. But like it's impossible right?" she said with hesitation
"Give me few months" came a confident response, before the raven haired lady leaned in and gave the brunette a kiss on her lips.
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