[ He likes her in his shirt, that's what he decides when he comes back, especially when there happened to be nothing else underneath it. For once it was fortunate that the taps in this place were so annoyingly slow, just in case they were a while with this...
He sits himself back down on the edge of the bed, making quick work of any remaining clothing on his lower half. When he moves close to her again he's leaning over her, kissing her and then pulling away to apparently admire her body for a moment, with no ounce of shame as usual. ] ...You can leave that on if you like.
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He sits himself back down on the edge of the bed, making quick work of any remaining clothing on his lower half. When he moves close to her again he's leaning over her, kissing her and then pulling away to apparently admire her body for a moment, with no ounce of shame as usual. ] ...You can leave that on if you like.