She helps him with his pants, removing his socks as well, though these items she keeps intact.  As her hands work to derobe him, her tongue works its way to his nipple, where she begins suckling and kissing lightly, pressing her chest close to his stomach.  Her eyes seem to gleam slightly in the dim light bouncing in from the kitchen.  Her lips curl upward in a smile at his small noise, and she climbs up onto the bed, having discarded the clothes in an untidy pile on the floor.<br/><br/>Her hips straddle his as she slides across his body, pressing against his naked torso like a snake in the grass.  Her fingers graze along his sides and draw along his arms to his wrists, gripping them tightly as her head bends to lick and kiss his earlobe, nuzzling gently against him.  She sits up on top of him, bringing his hands with her to her neck and letting them rest on her shoulders, where she releases them.<br/><br/>"It's been a long time, Alfred, and I think we should make up for some of it, don't you?"