“Does the carpet match the drapes, @BlueDeathCheatr?”

@ParvatiCarterAnwar "You don't know how many times I've been asked that, do you?

Anyway, the answer is yes."

@BlueDeathCheatr “Ooh. Vati like.” Offers a hand. “Parvati Carter-Anwar, a.k.a. Blacklight.”
@ParvatiCarterAnwar "Chloe Price, but you can call me Professor."
@BlueDeathCheatr “Alright then, Professor.” Vati winks. “Ever had a woman from the future in your bed?”
@ParvatiCarterAnwar "No, and especially not one with those kissable lips. Wanna show me what you can do?"

@BlueDeathCheatr “Is the pope Catholic?”

In front of Her and everyone, Vati undresses down to her birthday suit. It takes all her self control not to slide a hand down the front of Chloe’s jeans, but she somehow manages it. The Brit gently presses her lips to the bluenette’s and takes a handful of that cerulean hair in her fingers.

@ParvatiCarterAnwar Chloe beckons Vati closer with a finger, and the two start a long makeout session where Chloe takes off more and more of her outfit as they get hotter inside.
@BlueDeathCheatr "Oh, Professor," Vati huffs while caressing Chloe's increasingly bare body, "I'm ready for my first lesson."

@ParvatiCarterAnwar By now, Chloe is left wearing just a bra and panties as she gets a handful of Vati's chest.

"You already look quite studious. But do you know discipline? I want to see how obedient you are."

@BlueDeathCheatr “I’m in your hands, Chloe Price.”

In her future, Ms. Chloe Elizabeth Price, then in her 40s, is confined to a wheelchair after a freak accident paralyzed her from the neck down.

@ParvatiCarterAnwar Better make the best of her time before that happens, then. And 'teaching' Vati all about pleasure under the orange light of the setting sun is a good way to do so.

The evening will be quite enjoyable.