Rose had little interest in the gentleman's small talk. They were not here for this and there was no point in pretending that it was. She ran her hands over his back, and around his hips from the back to palm him through his trousers, making her expectations of this moment incredibly clear to him.

She circled him, in a decidedly feline manner, turning her back to him, pulling her long blonde hair over her shoulder, indicating that he should help her with fastenings of her dress, before sliding the diaphanous material from her shoulders, revealing underwear that was clearly made for male attention, baring more than it covered. She could have managed it herself but where was the fun in that.

She pulled him with her to that unobstructed view of the countryside beyond. She turned to him again, rending his shirt rather than fuss with buttons, and rising only to pull his trousers down his hips, before turning her back to him, guiding his hands to her hips and dropping her head to onside to encourage his lips - Rose smiled to herself she certainly had plans for Mister Dempsey today.

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