As Bree's long slender and strong hands groped her body, Andrea felt the sensual spark of electricity going off in all the areas Bree touched and even in the places she was yet to touch, she felt a strong electrical yearning for Bree's hands. Andrea did not care if they looked rather indecent to third parties, no, she liked the attention Bree was giving to her, she loved the possessive Bree.
And weirdly, she loved how people were watching. Right now, if Bree proceeded further with this, she'll be telling everyone present, everyone who longed for Bree that Bree was her's. And that she equally belonged to Bree.
