Thanksgiving Meal: Leah closes her legs and teases.

The socked foot continued to explore slowly up her leg. Leah opened her legs enough to be inviting. Then closed them just before the foot could make its way to forbidden territory. She wanted to tease.

Leah resisted the urge to laugh and smile as she felt the soft inappropriate tickle of Jonathan's foot snake back down her leg. It lingered for a bit and Leah played footsies with her toes caressing his foot. One then the other. Finally the Jonathan's foot left her sphere of influence. and didn't assail her again. She looked smugly at Jonathan after the dinner was concluded.

"I can't believe you." she said teasing him.

"What?" he said looking puzzled.

"Playing footsies with me during dinner." Leah gave him a kiss.

"What? No I didn't." He chuckled. "Maybe some incidental contact but that's it."

"Oh...oh yeah...ha ha...I...I know I'm just messing with your clumsy self." Leah tried to hide her shock and shame--he wasn't lying--she could tell. But if it wasn't Jonathan...

"What ummm is the plan tonight?" Leah asked hastily before he might ask questions or get concerned.

"Tonight?" he asked before answering his own question "Tonight is 'spirits and spades!'"