Spirits and Spades: Leah asks Jonathan to dry her off

"Well--" Leah said puffing up her chest toward Jonathan, "Are you gonna dry me off or what?"

Jonathan looked at Leah's soaked shirt and imagined the soft white cleavage that lay beneath the wet material. No one else was in the kitchen. He extended one hand full of paper towels and wiped at Leah's breast. Jonathan gave her a look as he moved his hand against her chest. He kissed her.

"Sorry I made a big mess." she said cocking her head to one side, then kissed him back.

"It's alright." he said grabbing another handful of paper towels and reaching out both hands to dry her breasts off. "I just am glad you didn't spill anything on the cards."

"Oh well." Leah said drunkenly and pushed her chest closer toward Jonathan, putting her hand on his and squeezing, making him apply more pressure. "You really need to soak this up."

He looked around the room as if someone might walk in, then squeezed her nipples too. He kissed her deeply.

"I think I used half the roll here." he said tossing a handful of wet paper towels in the trash.

"Strange," Leah said sensually "I feel even more wet." She laughed and winked at him then drunkenly walked back to the table to continue the card game.