Miss, and Kiana does something non-sexual.

"Hello, Eric." Kiana smiles when you open the door, and she walks in, kissing your cheek. "I hope you had a good morning."

"Yes, I did." You tell her, as you gently close and lock the door. "I had a good morning exercise, then a good lunch."

"That was kinda what I was doing myself." Kiana smiles, as she heads to the couch in the living area to sit on, putting her large bag next to her. "Plenty more to do today, but I wanted to come and visit, as I told you last night at the club."

"Well, you are here now, Kiana." You tell her, moving to the living area, as you see her pull out a partially finished man's kilt, as well as some knitting materials. "Is that what I think it is?"

"Yes, my tools and materials to make this man's kilt." Kiana looks up to you with a smile. "My parents make cultural wear by hand, especially kilts like this one. I'm carrying that family tradition."

"How long have you been doing that?" You ask her.

"For over a decade now." Kiana smiles. "I started off with simple things, then moved on to kilts, sashes, even socks. I even hand-crafted this very kilt you see on me myself."

"So that is what you like to do when you're not dancing?" You ask her next.

"Yes, this is what I like to do during the day, or when I'm not dancing." Kiana responds. "I even got my family to work on some custom-made kilts and other apparel for a 'Tilted Kilt' franchisee at one time for his waitresses. The ladies loved it."

You do your best to work up some small talk with her, while she works on the man's kilt, watching her carefully knit the blend of colors in. As you do that, you can see the precision and coordination needed for her to do such a thing, and the occasional concentration she needs from time to time.

"You know, Eric," Kiana tells you later in the day, "I think you'd look hot in a man's kilt."

"Oh?" You look to Kiana, trying on one of those other man's kilts that she had brought with her. "It feels...weird."

"Oh, Eric." Kiana looks to you, giggling. "Have you ever watched the movie, 'Braveheart'? Men can move pretty freely in kilts, and sometimes, you can flash at someone--not that you'd do that in public, mind you."

"Yeah," you tell her, "I've watched that movie."

"It works both ways, Eric." Kiana smiles, as she puts her tools, materials, and the completed kilt that she had been working on in the bag. "If men can wear no underwear in their kilts, then daring women can wear no panties underneath their own kilts."

You watch Kiana give you a grin, as she grabs the hem of her own kilt, and lifts it up slowly. You can see that she is indeed wearing no panties, giving you a good view of her hairy pussy. She spreads her legs, giving you a better view.

"Work can be fun sometimes," Kiana tells you, "but now I want to play."