[ yes, her tail slithers away--wending around her own thigh, where it begins to squeeze as if to soothe her in the absence of his touch. that hesitation did not escape her notice.
he's a very attractive man. she takes in the apparent flush with a gaze so heavy as to be a touch all its own... and mimics him, pulling her own sweater finally the remainder of the way off. onto the floor, with his. even the flush on their chests matches. it's... satisfying. she wants very badly to kiss all along it, and lower, and tease his chest as he had hers.
soon. ]
And now...
[ she slides her own hands to the waistband of her open trousers and waits, her gaze now locked on his face. it's not a very subtle hint. ]
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he's a very attractive man. she takes in the apparent flush with a gaze so heavy as to be a touch all its own... and mimics him, pulling her own sweater finally the remainder of the way off. onto the floor, with his. even the flush on their chests matches. it's... satisfying. she wants very badly to kiss all along it, and lower, and tease his chest as he had hers.
soon. ]
And now...
[ she slides her own hands to the waistband of her open trousers and waits, her gaze now locked on his face. it's not a very subtle hint. ]