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I had tucked Chloe in and Olivia had retreated to her room. I wasn't feeling sleepy yet so I decided to watch some late night shows. To think that I could feel lonely when there were two other people in the house.
"Can't sleep?" Olivia asked.
I looked over at her; she wore a crop top that didn't do much in covering her boobs, along with some shorts.
"Not anymore," I said.
"What's on your mind?" she asked as she sat next to me then laid her head on my thighs.
"Trying to catch up on Grey's Anatomy," I replied.
"A doctor watching a show about doctors?" She seemed amused.
"Don't you?"
"Nah, most of these tend to have practices or procedures that are medically incorrect," she explained.
"Oh that. I just watch it for the drama," I said.
"I see," she said.
I looked at her, her eyes were focused on the TV.
I stroked her hair gently and she started to laugh.
"What?" I asked.
"It's just like in London. So many places to look and you just settle on my face," she replied.
"I've been meaning to ask, and don't take this the wrong way, but do you normally want other people to look at you?" I asked.
"Actually no. I can't stand lecherous gazes," she replied. "Then again no one really looks at me. Your gaze makes me feel more confident about myself."
"I see," I said as my gaze moved across her body to the underside of her boobs on display, her stomach, and her ass that filled the shorts nicely. "Is this my reward for telling you to stay?"
"No," she replied. "This is just me, trying to help you feel less lonely. Is it working?"
I left her face and touched her stomach, and her body tensed up. I moved my hands upwards and buried then under her top, squeezing her breasts.
"I guess it's working a little," I said.
She turned to place the back of head on my thighs while facing upward. "Only a little?"
"Mmm," I nodded.
I slowly lifted the top to reveal her breasts properly. My right hand touched them, while I combed her hair with my left fingers. She let out a relaxed sigh and whimpered as I gave her nipples a pinch and a tug. I left her breasts, and my hand descended into her shorts.
I touched her pubic area, feeling the warmth of her little bush before progressing lower. I touched her pussy and she looked at me. There was a wet sound coming from between her legs. I raised a brow questioning her, and she shook her head negatively.
"You're not… going to have sex… are you?" she asked.
"I'm okay with seeing you writhe like this," I said and started massaging her pussy a little faster.
She was getting wet faster than I expected.
"Mmm…mmm," she moaned gently and started moving her hips.
She looked so beautiful. I bent down and kissed her forehead, moving my fingers a little faster. She started to grind her hips. I pulled out my fingers, and she grabbed my arm quickly.
