[Oh, good. He'd hate for this to be unpleasant. He's kind of a dipshit but he's not out-and-out a jerk, so when she relaxes he takes that as a good sign, confirmation that this is an odd situation but not necessarily a horrible one. One that can, handled well, probably be nice.
The hand on her arm slips down, rests briefly on her hip, and then begins to creep back up again. He's hyper-aware of his hands in moments like these, but he's also now old enough to be cognizant of the fact that they're an oddity but not necessarily a dealbreaker. Oftentimes the person most bothered by them is himself, when it comes right down to it.
So it's with only a modicum of hesitation that he cups one of her breasts. His hands are rough with the wear and tear of age but, he hopes, not to an offputting degree. He rubs his thumb across her skin, over her nipple. He hasn't done a lot with human woman but he has done plenty with beings that possess breasts. A startling number of aliens have them.]
i heard you were in the market for porn
The hand on her arm slips down, rests briefly on her hip, and then begins to creep back up again. He's hyper-aware of his hands in moments like these, but he's also now old enough to be cognizant of the fact that they're an oddity but not necessarily a dealbreaker. Oftentimes the person most bothered by them is himself, when it comes right down to it.
So it's with only a modicum of hesitation that he cups one of her breasts. His hands are rough with the wear and tear of age but, he hopes, not to an offputting degree. He rubs his thumb across her skin, over her nipple. He hasn't done a lot with human woman but he has done plenty with beings that possess breasts. A startling number of aliens have them.]