[ Amos doesn't know how not to be bold. He wouldn't even think he's being extremely bold right now - compared to some of the things he's done, this is him being slow. He still looks back when Clara gets her bra off, a smile on his face as he's given the obvious permission, and he drops his head to her breasts, dragging his lips to a nipple, his thumb flicking over the other one.
He doesn't know for sure if she can feel this, if she is getting aroused, but judging by the sounds she's making, she is, and he is getting her blood going, however possible that is. He pulls back, licking at her nipple. ]
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He doesn't know for sure if she can feel this, if she is getting aroused, but judging by the sounds she's making, she is, and he is getting her blood going, however possible that is. He pulls back, licking at her nipple. ]
That how you want it? Against the wall like this?