"Don't gotta what?" Suguru asks, raising an eyebrow at her. "That can mean plenty. Don't have to get a dental dam? Don't have to get off first? Use your words, Satoru."
At least she isn't making Satoru beg for it. Yet. That's maybe something for later.
She taps Satoru's knee to get her to spread them a little, lifting her legs out of her pants so she can toss them aside; they'll be needed later, but for the moment, they'd just get in the way.
She's seen Satoru naked plenty of times, but there is a difference between seeing your friend naked while changing as a teenager, and seeing her open and exposed like this, as an adult. She finally settles her attention on Satoru, studying her and waiting for her to respond.
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At least she isn't making Satoru beg for it. Yet. That's maybe something for later.
She taps Satoru's knee to get her to spread them a little, lifting her legs out of her pants so she can toss them aside; they'll be needed later, but for the moment, they'd just get in the way.
She's seen Satoru naked plenty of times, but there is a difference between seeing your friend naked while changing as a teenager, and seeing her open and exposed like this, as an adult. She finally settles her attention on Satoru, studying her and waiting for her to respond.