Oral sex. Why not.

izzymandias (5:28:40 PM):
 She sighs, hands resting on her cheek whilst in thought. Mind adrift for quite awhile, eyes distant and glazed over with a deadpan expression, idly blinking every so often. With a deep inhale, she sits up and stretches luxuriously; Izzy's back arching slightly to the right with arms raising above her. One hand sliding up from the side of her face, through her hair, causing it to cascade down her face, framing it as both hands met and clasped together, extending up and out with a soft squeak of satisfaction. Izzy was exhausted, but that was the norm lately, yet this time around it was less from the stresses of one of her two jobs, than it was having an incredibly fun and eventful day.~

With a soft yawn, she settled, arms resting on her lap once more as she stirred, visibly sitting up and looking about before catching the sight of someone she had been keeping an eye upon, one with interest and wild ideas of a... lascivious nature. She swallowed as she was unconsciously salivating, her tongue sliding across her bottom lip for a brief moment before she hopped up and off the couch, meandering over nonchalantly.

Smiling disarmingly, she clasped her hands behind her back, and smiled up at her, those pointed canines of hers, baring those pearly whites in a soft yet predatory smile. Those big brown eyes staring at the bigger woman, clear with intent despite her outward nonchalance. Brushing the brown hair out of her eyes, Izzy smiled, her hands sliding around her slowly before resting on the lady's hips, pushing her back to sit rather straight forwardly, all whilst smiling sweetly. Inhaling slowly, her slender fingers hooking around the hem of her jeans, Izzy tugged them open, taking great care in doing away with the button and zipper. The excitement she felt absolutely bubbling up through her as she did as she pleased; the soft roll of the zipper like music to her ears, her breathing becoming deeper and the excitement in those soft brown eyes betraying her calm demeanour.