When her shirt came off, he let his eyes wander her body again, and that smile of his only widened. He had seen it all before, of course, and was more than familiar with the lines of her body. But, that didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy looking at her. So, he stood there for a long moment before he moved again. This time, it would be his hands going down to his own jeans, as he unbuttoned them, and pushed them down, along with his underwear to the floor, and he stepped out of it. His socks would remain on, for the moment, more out of being too lazy to reach down and remove them, than any other reason.
But his own arousal would be quite evident as he reached down and Xander took his length in his own hand. He would slowly begin to stroke himself as he watched her, before his other hand crooked a finger toward her, as if he was urging her to sit up and come closer to him.