[ ...!!! OKAY BUT THOSE FANCY UNDIES DESERVE SOME FONDLING TOO, she lets her fingers press up over her breast, gently brushing the nipple between them, while her thumb strokes over the fabric, an appreciative hum in her throat.

But she pulls back a little as those fingers leave her, with a little bit of a pout-- only for her eyes to widen as she can just barely see what Nem's doing. She huffs out a soft little breath, and presses in to kiss the corner of her mouth, gently murmuring. ]

... let's head back.