Her fingers elicited the desired effect; Ayers gasped softly into her mouth, his eyes flicking open in his surprise and delight. He didn't stop her exploration, as she found his stomach. Her touch made him tremble slightly, a moment he was sure she could feel, and he couldn't help but wonder how far she wanted to take things. He wanted her to explore more, dip into his trousers lower so that she could brush against him less than an inch away from where she was touching. He found himself leaning back, flattening his stomach to make more room so that if she chose, there was plenty of space for her to slip her hand lower still.
AS she made his shiver, his own hands moved down her back and cupped her butt, pulling her closer to him onto his lap. He realized that the robes hid most of what they were doing and he was grateful; he was also challenged, wondering just how far they could go with this, in front of everyone.
One hand squeezed her cheek as the other moved to her front, and he was up and under her blouse, holding her side as he moved his hand further up her chest. He wasn't sure to expect a refusal; if she did push him away, he'd understand the boundaries of their intimacies.