"I really am sorry, Peter." Liz was about to continue when she heard something in the hallway. She cracked the door open and a rather stern looking man was collecting proof of tickets.
Panic surged within her. She paused, her mind racing for a moment as the conductor went to the next room, getting closer.
In the moment, Liz went to her first solution. She turned around, moving the short distance to Peter and pushed him down onto the couch-like chair of the room. She straddled him as she pulled off her shirt, both of them topless and she unceremoniously revealing her homemade bra that she had tried to show him a few times now on their trip. She was only wear that and the matching panties because she had ran out of clean clothes.
Without even giving an explanation, live leaned forward and started to kiss him like they had been at it for more than a split second.
(ooc: bra is a simplified version with no bow or abdomen embellishments)
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Date: 2018-07-04 04:45 pm (UTC)Panic surged within her. She paused, her mind racing for a moment as the conductor went to the next room, getting closer.
In the moment, Liz went to her first solution. She turned around, moving the short distance to Peter and pushed him down onto the couch-like chair of the room. She straddled him as she pulled off her shirt, both of them topless and she unceremoniously revealing her homemade bra that she had tried to show him a few times now on their trip. She was only wear that and the matching panties because she had ran out of clean clothes.
Without even giving an explanation, live leaned forward and started to kiss him like they had been at it for more than a split second.
(ooc: bra is a simplified version with no bow or abdomen embellishments)