As the girl danced and swayed to the music, Paul unbottoned the rest of his shirt and removed it, tossing the expensive piece of clothing off to the side like it cost nothing. He admired her slim, shapely form and finished his whiskey even as she turned to face him, revealing her perk breasts and the panties that still clung to her.<br/><br/>Naked, on fully display, she looked younger than she first appeared. Not quite fully developed or matured. Not that he cared though. He smiled up at her, letting her view his toned and firm torso as he stood up. He had slid out of his shoes as well, only his fancy  belt and slacks remaining on him.<br/><br/>"Oh, I can do that." He says, moving over to her. He reached a hand out to her, taking her hand with his, and giving her a slight twirl to the music before wrapping her own arm around her waist, pulling her back against his chest. He pressed his groin to her ass, swaying to the music, resting his chin on her shoulder as he slowly danced with her.<br/><br/>"How old are you...really?" He murmurs, releasing her hand to place both of his on her bared hips, continuing to sway and grind with her.