Padma smiled at his wondering expression, and pressed her breasts into his hands as he reached up.
"Kick off your shoes, then," she said, and pulled his boxers and jeans down, careful at first not to catch and pull his erection.
She quickly pulled the boxers and jeans all the way off, sliding her fingers into his socks to take them off too. Now that he was naked, she let herself look at him for a moment, thin and muscular, light dustings of hair across his body, lovely erection pressed flat against his stomach. She crawled back up his body, placing random kisses along the way until she reached his mouth.