He kept up his rocking as he twirled her red rose lochs, he couldn't very well feel them, with the latex coating his fingers like a second skin. He took in her scent, memorizing her woman smell, that was the most attractive of a woman, her scent—no matter how deep any of them tried to hide it with little creams and sprays—he could smell it clear as day.<br/><br/>“That's good.” He mumbled.<br/><br/>Moving his hands from her hair to rest on her scapula along with the other, pulling her closer to him. Jaroslav muzzled his nose into her neck, smelling her once more, his fingers then drew closer to her spine, where the pearl buttons rested. He took it upon himself to unbutton the first few.<br/><br/>“Did these fine things pull you into this business, or is it something deeper...?” He asked, voice muffled by her neck.<br/><br/>He continued his travels down her back, until the last button, and raised his hands—still under her arms—and grabbed at the neck of the dress, pulling it down. He kept his head on her shoulders, but pulled his body from hers slightly so as to slip the silken material down from her shoulders, and over her chest. Pulling her back towards him, he kept her body to his, and pulled her arms free from the dress, allowing the blue fabric to drop to the ground. His hands than went to the thin straps of her lace, midnight blue camisole, starting on sliding it down her shoulders, only reluctantly pulling from her to drag the bra cups down her ample breast, not forgetting to unhook the straps from her stockings.<br/><br/>Though he covered her body with his once the top fell to the ground to meet with the dress, he kept her close as he looped his fingers into the hem of her panties, giving them a little tug as if he was going to rip them off; actually playing with them when he started to stretch and twist the material. Finally growing bored and pulling them down her thighs—moving his hand down to lift one of her legs slightly—until it sagged at her knees and was able to fall to the ground as well. What could he say, he loved to undress his woman himself, the only thing they needed to do was place the the clothes on and look beautiful. He didn't say anything as he did all of this, just listened for her answer, or reaction.