[ Not that he was ever turned-on but he buries his face in the shoulder of Molly's dress and nuzzles his way down to the odd curve of a breast, almost forgetting it would be there for a moment. He's an easy man to please and squirms around on the couch so he can lie with Molly's chest as his pillow, half-slumped on her and impeding the embroidery. ]
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[ Not that he was ever turned-on but he buries his face in the shoulder of Molly's dress and nuzzles his way down to the odd curve of a breast, almost forgetting it would be there for a moment. He's an easy man to please and squirms around on the couch so he can lie with Molly's chest as his pillow, half-slumped on her and impeding the embroidery. ]
Mmm, comfy.
[ A yawning kiss finds her collarbone. ]