Only a bit? [He asks coyly, and there's a grin on his face- with a bit of a shudder from Clay's hands on his thighs. The sort of grin someone wears when they are scheming.] That's no good...
[And so he moves over, so he's still straddling but now rubbing up gently against Clay's pants. He then starts undoing his own tie, slowly but surely while basically making a show of it. ]
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[And so he moves over, so he's still straddling but now rubbing up gently against Clay's pants. He then starts undoing his own tie, slowly but surely while basically making a show of it. ]