You're one to talk. [Obi-Wan notes a bit breathless as she moves to start taking off his tunic and belt. With the location of her hips, she's likely to feel that same growing erection that she'd felt while possessed. Except for this time, it's only the two of them. No one else.
A single hand reaches in her direction. He doesn't touch her with it, but there is a flick of his wrist and she'll find her orange sweater moving upward and off her body of its own accord, provided she lifts up her arms.]
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Date: 2020-12-18 11:41 pm (UTC)A single hand reaches in her direction. He doesn't touch her with it, but there is a flick of his wrist and she'll find her orange sweater moving upward and off her body of its own accord, provided she lifts up her arms.]