No answers (McKay) - Gilded Cage

"Oh so a point for me." with a chuckle at him, then sexy sashay back for the next outfit which he should know from her was going to be another dress "Is this one too short?" with another twirl.

He stared at her. Simply stared. He looked amazed. "..... No."

"Should I keep going or just come to you now?" with a sly smile.

He smiled at her. "Oh, no. Keep goin'. Just thought ya might wanna know. I really, really like that dress. An' appreciate it, too."

"Good to know." with a sultry chuckle and back to the bathroom she went. And a more formal dress was next.. Again she exited with a twirl and a laugh "I am really feeling spoiled dear."

He grinned as he watched her. "Well, with a dress like that, Imma have ta take ya out someplace fancy sometime."

"Well you said to pick out a few nice ones." with a grin "ok now you get your peep show." walking back and coming out wearing lingerie with silk hose attached to the garters

He let out a low whistle through his teeth. "Damn. That's hot."

She then exited wearing the set and the extra bracelette and the tiara.

"Your grand finale" with a grin and antoher twirl.

He gave her a huge grin. "Ya look good in sapphires."

"Why thank you." walking over to him with a smile "I wasn't sure but good suggestion."

He held out a hand for her. To pull her into his lap. "Why not? Because you're expensive?"

She took his hand, sliding on to his lap, "I just never have a place to wear such a set.", leaning forward to kiss him. "And tighter jeans?" with a grin at him.

His hands came around to squeeze her ass. "You have a really nice ass, babe. Tighter jeans will show that off. And I'll take ya somewhere so that ya can show off your new jewelry."

"Only my ass." with a grin at him "I"ll hold you to the showing off the jewlery but I may have to get a new dress for that...." with a smirk at him. Yes she was a girl.

He grinned at her. "Am I gonna have ta build a bigger closet for ya?"

"Oh closet space too?" leaning forward and nipped his lip.

He grinned and nipped at her chin. "Yes, a closet. An' maybe even your own vanity."

Her hands snaked to his nipples and pinched "So what do I have to do for that?" with an impish grin at him.

He growled when she pinched him. But his lips were smiling. "For starters, you're gonna have ta convince me that ya ain't gonna get sick of me."

"I am not going to get sick of you." she says seriously "I won't go till you tell me too. You will be far ready to boot me." with a wry smile.

He reached up to cup her cheek. "Why ya always think I'm gonna get tired of ya?"

"Because I get sick of me some days." with a smile at him.

He laughed, then leaned up to kiss her. "Well, I ain't you." He gave her a wink.

She laughs back "No no your not." with a kiss.