[ And I'd probably lose my nerve and scold you for getting my clothes wet. Probably... not likely, at this point. She shrugged the blouse away, using her cane to stand back up, away from those hands, and let loose the waist ties of the simple house pants she was wearing, allowing them to simply fall away, but by bit, a thumb hooking into the hem of the panties beneath.
Nothing she was wearing was, well. MEANT to be sexy. It was all very simple and plain. House clothes for someone who couldn't go out much. But Fang's words, the way her eyes fixated on her, made her feel like she was a super model.
The show was over after a few more moments, though, and she set her cane aside, having faith she could crawl into the tub on top of Fang easily enough. ]
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Nothing she was wearing was, well. MEANT to be sexy. It was all very simple and plain. House clothes for someone who couldn't go out much. But Fang's words, the way her eyes fixated on her, made her feel like she was a super model.
The show was over after a few more moments, though, and she set her cane aside, having faith she could crawl into the tub on top of Fang easily enough. ]