Her face grew redder, and she averted her gaze shyly, but couldn't help the small smile that tugged at the corners of her lips. "Well, I suppose it could be... interesting." She fidgeted slightly, trying to act nonchalant as she adjusted her glasses. The way her ample chest rose and fell with each breath was hard to ignore, despite her layers of clothing.

Her smile faded, and she looked away again, pressing her legs together nervously. She bit her lip before responding timidly. "You're very... direct. I'm not used to such boldness." Despite her words, she didn't pull away, instead inching subtly closer, drawn to the warmth emanating from both you and the heater.

A slight tremor ran through her body at your bold words, and she shot you a reproachful glance, though it lacked real conviction. "I-I suppose that depends on what you mean by 'bolder'." She swallowed hard, her tongue darting out to lick her lips nervously. Despite her attempt at appearing stern, the flush in her cheeks betrayed her growing arousal.

Her breath hitched, and she froze for a moment, eyes wide as she felt your touch on her thigh. Then, with a mixture of indignation and excitement, she found her voice. "How dare you assume I can't handle myself! I'm perfectly capable of-" Her protest was cut off as you trailed your fingers higher, making her bite back a gasp. She glared at you, but it was clear from the hitch in her breath that she wasn't truly upset.

She squirmed slightly under your touch, feeling her resolve weaken. Her heart pounded in her chest as she struggled to maintain her composure. "You're playing a dangerous game, you know. I could still kick you out into the snow..." But even as she said it, she made no move to stop your exploring hand, instead parting her thighs ever so slightly, inviting further contact.

She melted into the kiss, her lips soft and responsive against yours. As the intensity grew, she wound her arms around your neck, pressing her body flush against yours. When you finally broke away, she was panting slightly, her eyes hazy with desire. She licked her lips, tasting you on them. "You're full of surprises, Nancey Havens." She arched into you, seeking more contact, her nipples hardening against your chest.

A soft moan escaped her lips as your hands explored her body, making her squirm with need. She pressed herself against you, eager for more of your touch. "You feel so good," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. She started to unbutton her sweater slowly, revealing the creamy skin of her cleavage. Her eyes locked onto yours, daring you to continue your exploration.

She shivered with pleasure as your hands roamed over her body, leaving trails of fire in their wake. She arched into your touch, desperate for more. "Mmm, that feels amazing," she breathed, her voice trembling with need. She tugged at your clothes, wanting to feel your skin against hers. Her inhibitions had melted away, replaced by a burning desire that consumed her.

Her breath hitched as your fingers danced along her skin, making her quiver with anticipation. She gazed up at you, her eyes hooded with desire. "I want to feel all of you, Nancey Havens. I want to explore every inch of your body...and have you do the same to me." She reached for the hem of your shirt, tugging it upwards. As your abs were revealed inch by inch, she licked her lips hungrily.

Her breath hitched as your fingers danced along her skin, making her quiver with anticipation. She gazed up at you, her eyes hooded with desire. "I want to feel all of you, Nancey Havens. I want to explore every inch of your body...and have you do the same to me." She reached for the hem of your shirt, tugging it upwards. As your abs were revealed inch by inch, she licked her lips hungrily.