"Well I imagine if there were more doors opened like yours they might be willin' to switch." Catching her lower lip she payed him the very same respect. A low groan purring in her throat. "You remember what we agreed to by the spring the other day?" How just a little clothes could be more attractive than none at all. Even knowing what he had under those sweats... There was no doubting her appreciation.
Stepping forward, inviting herself in as she did. Maryanne pressed a hand lightly against his chest. Enough to ease them both in enough that she could close the door. She wanted to make sure that they could still be... whatever it was they were after. But she decided to risk, to fling it all windward and let whatever decided those things let them decide. If they couldn't flirt after, if they couldn't tease after, well she'd miss it. But she also hoped that it would be worth the risk.
So she didn't waste much time once the door was closed. Easing against him, she rose up on her toes she grazed his jaw with a brush of her lips. "I think I should ask, seeing as this is your house and all, do you want to make it to the bed, or would you like to bend me over the back of that couch you jumped over to answer the door." She purred, an easy grin in her tone. Seeing the interior, and what she'd heard before the door opened it was easy to tell what he'd done.