Sally-Anne sat up and finished updoing his jeans. She pushed her hand down his pants and tentatively touched him through his underwear. She had no idea what she was doing, this was all new to her. She rubbed him slightly before pausing and looking up at him. She was looking for some sort of permission to keep going. She was also looking for some sort of instruction or inclination what she was doing was okay.
She used her other hand to start pulling his jeans down, wanting better access. Wayne could stop her at any time if he wanted.