Slowly, so slowly, almost holding her breath, Gideon traces the under-curve
of Harrow's tit and then upwards, finding the sharp nub of her nipple and
teasing it gently, still using her nail, not her fingertip. She thinks
about how she's fantasised about touching Harrow when she's dozed off
beside her...when she's got herself off in the shower the next morning.
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Slowly, so slowly, almost holding her breath, Gideon traces the under-curve of Harrow's tit and then upwards, finding the sharp nub of her nipple and teasing it gently, still using her nail, not her fingertip. She thinks about how she's fantasised about touching Harrow when she's dozed off beside her...when she's got herself off in the shower the next morning.