While she opens his shirt his hands are not idle, moving to her soft flesh and caressing her gently, enjoying the feel of her smoothness.  "You are a beautiful woman, I consider myself quite a lucky man to have you here like this", he says, voice not much more then a whisper.<br/><br/>Lifting himself so she is able to remove the shirt he smiles and answers her, "I am finding myself much more comfortable, but somehow there seems to be a growing tension as well.  Odd isn't it?  Perhaps were I to be able to remove the leggings as well."<br/><br/>Amron moves his hand to her chin and lifts her face to his, giving her a soft tender kiss and looks at her with a smile, fingers brushing her cheek, "If this is what I have to look forward to, I am going to try damn hard to keep you here."