[ When he's done, he continues to gaze forward as she removes her own underwear. The tips of his ears burn from the shuffling behind him, while there isn't much to glance at save the door. He struggles to exactly put his finger on why, but the sound of Monika breathing makes his cheeks burn next, resisting the need to turn around.
It would be rude of him to turn around, and he should respect her right to solitude by not doing so. Considering he's not that kind of guy, he chooses to wait for her to finish before giving his, deciding to hold his boxers in his hands until she's ready. Despite the lack of privacy in this situation, he swallows down while he acknowledges how exposed they both are. Promising to offer her privacy, he continues to keep his head down until he realises she's presenting her underwear, at which point he'll reach over and make the exchange.
It's not like Monika is staring at him, so there's no reason to look!
He bites down when he feels her fingers brush against his hip, swallowing a faint groan he wasn't keen on bringing out. How embarrassing that a simple touch could elicit a sound from him that sets his heart racing. ]
R-right, here's mine.
[ Although his voice is a touch low, he finds her hand and slips his briefs in her outstretched one before taking hers. Not before his fingers, still straining to find the cloth, brush lightly across hers. Knowing that he would have continued to advance blindly until he discovered where her hand was, relieved he wasn't the one reaching out.
The cloth feels soft against his fingertips, so he swallows as he shuffles his feet and steps into her panties. Now that he's attempting to pull up her underwear against his hips, there's an uncertainty of what to do next, or whether he should speak at all. ]
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It would be rude of him to turn around, and he should respect her right to solitude by not doing so. Considering he's not that kind of guy, he chooses to wait for her to finish before giving his, deciding to hold his boxers in his hands until she's ready. Despite the lack of privacy in this situation, he swallows down while he acknowledges how exposed they both are. Promising to offer her privacy, he continues to keep his head down until he realises she's presenting her underwear, at which point he'll reach over and make the exchange.
It's not like Monika is staring at him, so there's no reason to look!
He bites down when he feels her fingers brush against his hip, swallowing a faint groan he wasn't keen on bringing out. How embarrassing that a simple touch could elicit a sound from him that sets his heart racing. ]
R-right, here's mine.
[ Although his voice is a touch low, he finds her hand and slips his briefs in her outstretched one before taking hers. Not before his fingers, still straining to find the cloth, brush lightly across hers. Knowing that he would have continued to advance blindly until he discovered where her hand was, relieved he wasn't the one reaching out.
The cloth feels soft against his fingertips, so he swallows as he shuffles his feet and steps into her panties. Now that he's attempting to pull up her underwear against his hips, there's an uncertainty of what to do next, or whether he should speak at all. ]