Bobby had figured earlier if things had come down to this he'd feel all self-concious. He didn't feel that way at all. The way that she leaned into his touch and pressed herself against him and the fact that she seemed just as eager as he was to get things started. He didn't want to rush things though. This could last all night if she was up for it.
When he had sat back down she was at his pants to get them completely off. Then she took her undies off and they were both completely in the buff. Feelin' her everywhere felt like pure heaven he thought to himself. He wanted to give her a bit of that back.
"Let me." He told her rather than asked so if she wanted it to stop she could. He picked her up and had it so her back was arched across the back of the chair. He spread her legs and put a knee to the ottoman. He leaned in and put a tongue to her clit and started in on it. She tasted just as good as he thought she would.