They'd been dancing around getting naked since the heaviest part of the conversation was over. His anxiety had been laid to rest and they'd come to an arrangement. Now? Now it was just time for her to do more than get his shirt off. She wanted the pants off. She wanted her work of art on display- but only for her to be able to see it. Or, at least, this much of it.

Her hand slipped down the front of his pants when she got them undone, down into his underwear so she could touch him. "I do, don't I? I hope you know you return the favor."