[His tone is firm despite some nerves, looking deeply into her eyes.]
I want to try this with you. Though yeah. I'll go first, then.
[He gives her a nod, then steps away. He takes off his shoes to leave at the door, hangs up his jacket and hat on the back of a dining room chair. His usual routine. Then he lets out a breath and gives her what he aims to be a reassuring smile.]
Shall we?
[He goes into the bathroom, turning on the water and leaning his cane against the hamper. Slowly he peels off his gloves, checking the temperature with his bare fingers. He won't make it as scalding as he usually does because he doesn't want to run out of hot water for her. He lays his gloves on her sink, very neatly. He unbuttons his vest, also neatly folding it up. Same happens with his socks and his belt. As he starts to undo his shirt he looks at her, letting out a small snort because what is romance without a little humor.]
At least you didn't ask me to do a sexy dance while I'm doing this.
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[His tone is firm despite some nerves, looking deeply into her eyes.]
I want to try this with you. Though yeah. I'll go first, then.
[He gives her a nod, then steps away. He takes off his shoes to leave at the door, hangs up his jacket and hat on the back of a dining room chair. His usual routine. Then he lets out a breath and gives her what he aims to be a reassuring smile.]
Shall we?
[He goes into the bathroom, turning on the water and leaning his cane against the hamper. Slowly he peels off his gloves, checking the temperature with his bare fingers. He won't make it as scalding as he usually does because he doesn't want to run out of hot water for her. He lays his gloves on her sink, very neatly. He unbuttons his vest, also neatly folding it up. Same happens with his socks and his belt. As he starts to undo his shirt he looks at her, letting out a small snort because what is romance without a little humor.]
At least you didn't ask me to do a sexy dance while I'm doing this.