[He hesitates - lifts the hem of his dress, revealing more of the sleek fabric of the slip underneath.]
[It takes him longer than it ought to, to get it off. He's self-conscious, and flushed, and trying hard not to be too eager. He's also never taken off this kind of dress before. He gets it stuck, coming up over his shoulders; the slip rides up high on his thigh, while he's struggling with it.]
[But evenually he squirms out of it - gives the dress, now inside-out, a sloppy half-fold and sets it aside.]
[When he's done, he glances at her face and then away again.]
So, uh. You're the massage expert. You want more than that off, or...?
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[He hesitates - lifts the hem of his dress, revealing more of the sleek fabric of the slip underneath.]
[It takes him longer than it ought to, to get it off. He's self-conscious, and flushed, and trying hard not to be too eager. He's also never taken off this kind of dress before. He gets it stuck, coming up over his shoulders; the slip rides up high on his thigh, while he's struggling with it.]
[But evenually he squirms out of it - gives the dress, now inside-out, a sloppy half-fold and sets it aside.]
[When he's done, he glances at her face and then away again.]
So, uh. You're the massage expert. You want more than that off, or...?