Afterglow

It took longer then she thought, but she did it. Viola couldn't help but smile like an idiot, giggling at how naughty her lewd show had become. It was surreal, like someone else took over her body and played her strings like a marionette. It was exciting, it was exhilarating, it was... it felt as if she was free, uncuffed from imaginary shackles on her thin wrists.

So that is what it feels like, when you discover a new kink.

'Call me a showgirl.' She teased herself, giggling at her guilty remark. But would it be the same for someone else? Doubtful, this was definitely personal. Er at least, it was payback for the show he played for her. Yea, that was it, one lewd display called for another! Although he had watched her play with herself the night after she caught him on top of Lauren, so then wouldn't that mean he needed to repay her?

Perhaps. Yea, why not? Eye for an eye.

She agreed with herself, all is fair after all. Still, what she did just now, sue would be lying to herself not to admit it was the most exciting thing she had ever done. Definitely her best... mmmm. Just recalling it made her shiver in excitement so much that she bit her tongue by mistake.

Down girl, down. You had your fun, now get going.

Opening her dresser, she reached in to select which pair of panties to wear. Her hand paused when brushing against the note she kept, a memento perhaps? Maybe, she grinned before picking out a blue pair. Sliding her legs through and raising her underwear up made her shudder once she felt the cotton press against her kitty. Wow, sensitive are we? Must've been rough with the fingers. She leaned against the wall as the thought hit her, did she really do it that hard? Damn you Robin... you are the forbidden fruit.

Panties won't help, and feeling her nipples were still sensitive, she instead kept her underwear off and sat down onto bed. Too early to sleep, she felt. Maybe a quick game, in the nude? The thought brought her a sense of glee, lets do it!

She turned to find the second note, still in her posession were she left it. Crud, how could he respond without it? Glancing back at the window, her eyes widened to find a new note posted up that made her smile. Of course he would...

Reached in and shutting the window again, she read the note anxious to read his reaction. He didn't disappoint, just as she didn't accord to his note. She glanced over to his window, no movement or light. He must have left already, good for him. Silently she hoped he would have a great night with Lauren, that is when a thought came to her. Of course, the best way to reply to passion is with more passion after all.

Thank you, I am delighted to hear you enjoy my dancing. I used to do it for sport when I was younger and it had been a while since I last tried. Overjoyed to hear those knocks, more than two you dirty boy.

She paused, breathing in before pushing herself to finish the note.

It wouldn't be fair to have seen Lauren and only perform for you. She is more than welcome to watch, it is only fair after all after I saw the both of you go at it like rabbits. Just knowing the both of you are there would more than fulfill the passion. Just a thought ;)

Taping it to his window, there was no need to knock when he was absent. He'll come to it when he does, and when that happens well...

That's what neighbors are for.