[ Hesitance swallows his movements after she gathered enough courage to take her garments off. Probably hesitance is not the right word — but right now he's too captivated by the smoothness of her skin. An oncoming rush of embarrassment rises and seats itself on his face, more apparent than before. Euphoria only growing bigger down there.
Of course, as soon as he’d worked enough bravery into his thought, he finds himself nodding. Such was his fate. He works with his pants now, taking them off slowly all the way down. They're quickly disregarded on the floor, and he's pretty much naked now. The only thing left in the table are his boxers and her skirt. ]
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Of course, as soon as he’d worked enough bravery into his thought, he finds himself nodding. Such was his fate. He works with his pants now, taking them off slowly all the way down. They're quickly disregarded on the floor, and he's pretty much naked now. The only thing left in the table are his boxers and her skirt. ]