Jimin was having dinner with you and your family. Everything went we'll, but Jimin had wandering eyes only you seemed to notice. He put his hand on your knee and inched it up as you talked to your parents about how work was going and such. As he invched up , you were a bit shakey, trying to contain yourself. Jimin kept going, ignoring your looks of silent pleading to stop. Jimin got asked about how his work was going as well and he responded perfectly fine. He pushed your panties aside, thanking god you wore a dress to make this easier as he rubbed your clit. Eventually after excruciatingly slow rubbing, he pushed a finger in. Wwyd?
