Sam fumbled with his belt and pants, worked them open and with some tugging and pulling, got them and his shorts down around his ankles. Anne's flowy skirt was more than appreciated right now as he bunched that up a little bit and encouraged her up a little bit to get her panties off. Bare from the waist down and against each other, and fully clothed on top was strange, but it felt good. Her skirt was wide enough to cover his lap as he snuck his hands under it to tease at her.