Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-30362709-20170720182942/@comment-28929139-20170723075119

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Even though she was continuously moving and brushing herself against the chair, Kideme had her eyes on Ayame the whole time. It was obvious that Ayame was struggling to be sexy while also maintain being a lady about it. Admirable as that was, that wasn't a thing. At least, not right off the bat.

So when Ayame didn't spread her legs as wide open, Kideme smiled over to her. "Don't mind me, A-Bomb. You have that chair for a reason. You might know and see what's down there, but nobody else can." But when she leaned over to show off cleavage and held her chest higher, Kideme nodded with encouragement. "That's it, flaunt what you have."

Pushing her heels down to push herself back up, Kideme gradually leaned over the chair, dragging her cleavage up its back and letting it spill languidly over the top. "Unless you specifically want your niche to be the shy girl, or girl next door, don't be afraid to go there. There's a difference between being sexy and slutty. Sexy has mystery. There's nothing mysterious with slutty." While leaning over the chair still, Kideme pulled at the open slit of her kimono to tug it open further, showing more of her stockinged leg and the garter strap that held up that stocking. She gave a suggestive bounce of her eyebrows toward Ayame. "You're doing okay but I know you can do better. Where's that Tsundere that would tease Hayato into a coma, hmm?"

Standing up straight, Kideme stared her down while walking around to the front of the chair and bent over slightly, smoothing down the fabric over her bottom, which she shook teasingly before sinking into the chair. "When you perform, you aren't Ayame anymore. You're not a kunoichi, you're not someone's sister, nor are you whatever people know you for. You're someone's fantasy." Sinking her back to the chair, Kideme slipped down it a little before bringing her left leg up and flexibly pulling toward her until her thigh was plush against her cleavage. Although the back of her thigh was showing, there was nothing otherwise lewd to see as she pulled her tabi sandal from her pointed toe. Dropping her leg then to fold over the other, Kideme sat up to unpin the garter strap from her stocking. Her eyes on Ayame the whole time. Hopefully, she had been still following along and trying to do the same thing. "Make sense so far?"