( there's another appreciative look down him at that wiggle, her head quickly turning to scan the room again. she waits until she feels her bra unclasp, sliding it down her shoulders and arms as she steps away from him, letting it drop to the floor.
her steps take her further backwards, towards a couple of the crates that had been stacked in the room. it's not furniture but it's looking like the sturdiest surface that they have, stacked so that he'll need to lift her to them, but a good height.
her fingers slip into her underwear as she's in front of them, a small wiggle to let them drop, stepping out as she beckons him back to her )
[ She makes for quite the sight, and Jim's not shy about appreciating the view as she divests herself from the rest of her underwear, lips curled as she steps back and closer to those crates. Almost perfectly placed, Jim thinks as he follows her gesture and walks closer to her.
Both his hands rest on her hips, thumbs brushing in a half-circle against her iliac crest before trailing up higher on her sides, leaning in to kiss her at the same time. ]
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her steps take her further backwards, towards a couple of the crates that had been stacked in the room. it's not furniture but it's looking like the sturdiest surface that they have, stacked so that he'll need to lift her to them, but a good height.
her fingers slip into her underwear as she's in front of them, a small wiggle to let them drop, stepping out as she beckons him back to her )
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Both his hands rest on her hips, thumbs brushing in a half-circle against her iliac crest before trailing up higher on her sides, leaning in to kiss her at the same time. ]