He nods, though he has no idea how he would go about communicating either of those things. If all else fails, body language might work, he supposes.
His eyes drink in her bare chest, and then she puts his hand on it. He grasps her breast softly, lips slightly parted in awe of being able to touch something he has never touched before. His thumb rubs back and forth on the soft skin. He places his other hand against her bare lower back, his breath hitching as she continues to grind against him.
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Date: 2024-07-15 02:03 am (UTC)His eyes drink in her bare chest, and then she puts his hand on it. He grasps her breast softly, lips slightly parted in awe of being able to touch something he has never touched before. His thumb rubs back and forth on the soft skin. He places his other hand against her bare lower back, his breath hitching as she continues to grind against him.