[yes.. no... yes... just be a dirty drunken man and look. tries ever so discreetly to look over in the direction of the open room, almost gawking at her back when the dress came off. toned perfectly, simple black underwear, who was this angel? this makes below want to be happy. how long has it been since you have had a real woman and not your hand? far too long. bites his lip and tries to look away before he is caught, wondering if he should be a man and go in there and try to help not that getting dressed into that required help or give her the space and be a gentleman. she left the door open and... no he won't do it. as hard as it is, he quickly moved away from the door and back to his coffee to finish it up, putting the cups in the sink.]
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