It wasn't obvious that he didn't know what to do, but it was obvious that he wanted her to show him. His hesitations, timidness, and the way his fingers just danced around her skin begged to be led purposefully, for her to lead them where they needed to go. She stopped what she was doing briefly, quickly removing her bra and then sliding off him to remove her pants, underwear all that remained afterwards.
She climbed back on top of him, the lack of fabric between them now allowed for a different kind of closeness as she sat atop him, hands tracing over his body. She leaned in for another kiss, her hands finding his, and leading them back to her breasts. She broke the kiss briefly. "Just touch me." She said, more like an order. She just wanted his hands to be all over her. Kissing him again, a soft bite was placed on his lower lip, her body pressed tight against his.