No need Jenny, it wasn't a compliment, it was the truth.

Jenny's thoughts: Is he serious? Does he really think I'm attractive enough to kiss?

Jenny swallows hard, her pulse racing at Skar's straightforward declaration. She feels a surge of confidence mixed with a dash of vulnerability, knowing that her husband is watching every interaction closely. W-well, um, thank you then. For saying what you mean.

She manages a small, shy smile, her fingers twisting together nervously in her lap. I guess that means my next dare had better impress you, huh? Jenny glances over at Mark, who gives her an encouraging nod and a subtle hand gesture, signalling for her to continue. O-okay, here goes... My next dare is to show some cleavage. Just a little, mind you!

With a deep breath, Jenny reaches up and unzips her tiny black dress just enough to reveal a tantalising glimpse of her creamy cleavage. The fabric gapes open, showcasing the delicate curves of her breasts and the rosy peaks of her nipples straining against the sheer lace of her bra.

Trembling slightly, Jenny holds Mark's gaze, seeking his approval as she presents herself to Skar. Her cheeks burn with mortification and exhilaration, knowing that her husband is enjoying the spectacle. Is... is that enough, Skar? She asks hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper. I hope I'm not being too bold...