Play with her shirt

"You're not saying very much," you say to Alicia after a while.

She looks to you. "Neither are you."

You look her in the eye. "Are you enjoying sitting in my lap?"

She blushes, and eventually mutters. "Yes. A lot. I didn't think I was hiding that much."

You actually have a bit of experience with girls behaving this way, or other... unusual ways. But you ask to establish things with Alicia. "What do you want from this, Alicia?"

She pauses. "I don't know. Something... simple. I don't want a man to own me. I want to be myself. But maybe... a less complicated version of myself. And I guess," she adds, shifting her weight forward, "someone to play with, to talk to me, to watch over me. A partner, maybe," she says, wiggling slightly. "To play with."

"What sort of playing?" You push.

She looks at you. "I don't want to talk. Play with me, just don't push me around." She's breathing deeply.

"Play with you, hm?" You say, bringing your hand to her blouse. You undo a button. "Like this?"

Alicia looks down, almost curious, as you undo the button on her blouse. She looks to you with a slight smile on her face, but says nothing.

You undo another button and another, with Alicia doing nothing to stop you. She takes the top button between her fingers and fiddles with it idly, as you open her blouse all the way.

She looks to you with a questioning expression. You slip the tip of two fingers underneath one of the C cups of her strapless bra, lifting it just slightly from her chest. "Shall I? you ask. She gives a small, slight nod.

You reach to gently pull her towards you, so that you can reach for the clasp of her bra behind her back. She leans forward, and actually nuzzles her face softly against your cheek. She rubs her face against your cheek a couple of times this way as you unfasten her bra, until you gently take her by the shoulders to sit her neck up. Her bra comes away easily, exposing her stuff pink nipples.

Alicia looks at you with anticipation as you reach your hand to cup a breast. She hums low and soft as you do. You can smell her arousal as she shifts uneasily on your lap.