"No. Not hypothetical. Alright. When we're done shopping, I'll take you back to my place and ravish you. Just let me know if you change your mind. I don't want to rush you."
Instead of speaking, she grabbed him in a hug. He caressed her back for a moment, then said, "Okay. Let's get started. I have three outfits to try on, and I'd like to try a few more stores before they close."
She nodded, then stepped back. He started unbuttoning his shirt, not at all embarrassed to be undressing in front of her. Miranda and he had spent enough time walking around naked in their hotel room that he'd gotten over any embarrassment he'd previously felt at being naked around her. And the idea of undressing in front of Samantha caused him no discomfort, either.
He was on his third button when she asked, "Can I help with that?"
"Sure."
She reached out with hesitant hands and grabbed his belt. After some fumbling for a bit, she managed to undo it. Then she started working on the waistband button.
