She sat up, moving him so that he was standing a bit, and wiggled so that she was on her stomach. "We're going to go swimming, don't worry - but I figure you're all uptight and stressed out from the plane." Her fingers skimmed the top of his boxers, and she looked up at him from her place on the bed. "I can help with that, you know." She pushed them down off of his hips, letting them fall, and she propped herself up on her elbows, leaning forward and letting her lips skim his stomach.