( The sort of request coming from Iri was... quite bold, really. The sort of risk he'd bee attempting to gauge from her, wondering how far she was willing to go. He was so close to her thighs that he was tempted to simply tease out an orgasm from her, but another idea hits him.
Before rising to meet her eyes again, he pecks a kiss against her abdomen. A taste of what was to come.
He hadn't much thought about it before. Certainly a fault on his own part, training himself to ignore such things. But after tonight's events, he'd become quite hard underneath his layers, hadn't he? Flashing his wife a grin, he suggests: )
Why don't you get up and undo my trousers, then take a seat on my lap?
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Before rising to meet her eyes again, he pecks a kiss against her abdomen. A taste of what was to come.
He hadn't much thought about it before. Certainly a fault on his own part, training himself to ignore such things. But after tonight's events, he'd become quite hard underneath his layers, hadn't he? Flashing his wife a grin, he suggests: )
Why don't you get up and undo my trousers, then take a seat on my lap?
( He cannot believe he's suggesting this. )