[that is more than okay by him. . . his own hands are still exploring on their own, dipping past her hips and to the outsides of her thighs, seeking out the hem of her nightgown so he can bundle it up just below her waist as he kisses her]

[she's still decent, but-- his hands itch to pull up the nightgown even more, to expose even more of her, to explore as much of her as she'll let him. but without explicit permission, he remains respectful]

[. . . somewhat]