[vague, but also a ten minute pause between that next and the next while she tugs her panties and jeans back on. she balances her phone against whatever he's got beside his bed (vodka, probably) and hits record. there's a wide view if his bed and bedroom and Jem kneeling in the middle of the pillow-blanket nest she's managed to make in twenty minutes.
first to go are the jeans, unbuttoned slowly and then dragged down over her thighs while she shifts to tug them all the way off. next is his shirt, each button undone methodically before she slips it off her shoulders and opens it up to bare breasts and black underwear. she let's it fall behind her and then turns, dragging her hair over her shoulder before she hooks her thumbs into her underwear and slips them slowly over her backside and down her thighs.
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[vague, but also a ten minute pause between that next and the next while she tugs her panties and jeans back on. she balances her phone against whatever he's got beside his bed (vodka, probably) and hits record. there's a wide view if his bed and bedroom and Jem kneeling in the middle of the pillow-blanket nest she's managed to make in twenty minutes.
first to go are the jeans, unbuttoned slowly and then dragged down over her thighs while she shifts to tug them all the way off. next is his shirt, each button undone methodically before she slips it off her shoulders and opens it up to bare breasts and black underwear. she let's it fall behind her and then turns, dragging her hair over her shoulder before she hooks her thumbs into her underwear and slips them slowly over her backside and down her thighs.
and then reaches over to hit 'stop' and 'send']