"So you want me to just... sit on that table?" Mia asked as confusion filled every nook and cranny of her beautiful face.
"It's not 'just sit'," I corrected the girl. "Sitting there is just the beginning."
Mia gave me a slightly weirded-out look... but nevertheless, she heeded my request and stood up from the bed. She ignored the fact that the blanket remained on the bed and walked, butt naked, towards the dining table.
Save for a pair of chairs and the bed itself, it was the only piece of furniture left in our room. And the only reason why I dared to ask Mia to sit on it, was because I spent some time reinforcing it myself.
Mia slowly walked towards the table, smiling cheekily while she gave me a perfect view of her bouncy ass. She reached the edge of the table and turned around, giving me a long look as she rested her hands on the edge... before lightly jumping and pulling her hips up.