Mar. 10th, 2008

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[ continued from here ]

If Matthew hadn't been there, or if they hadn't been in so public a place, Anne might well have carried Ariel's attentions forward to where they naturally might go.

"Is it time to go home?" she said softly, moving only so far from Ariel as she needed to speak. "Or shall we keep one another company right here?"

"If we move Matthew he might need our attention," Ariel said, the corners of her mouth turned up in a smile. She pressed her mouth to Anne's to quiet any reply she might try to make, and slipped a hand up Anne's side to the swell of her breast. Her fingers traced the seam of the fabric, her thumb brushing close to the nipple.

Oh, the things Anne had been convinced to do every since she met Ariel! Matthew had fallen asleep in his bassinet and was so nearby that they needn't worry about him, but they were still outdoors, even in so secluded a corner as they were.

But Anne could not argue that Ariel's touch felt especially good, and if they could not do something so special and memorable on her birthday, well, there would never be a better time.

And so Anne did nothing to stop her as Ariel began her familiar caresses.

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