Franklin kept kissing along her chest, but hovered there for what seemed like forever. He was too afraid to move further than that right now, not without some sign. Sure, she had seemed to enjoy what was happening so far, but he wanted to make sure she knew what she was doing and that she was okay with it.As he thought, the hand on her hip slid down her leg a bit, to the edge of her dress. He was going to find out, even if it was subconsciously, he was going to figure out if she wanted to continue. Brushing her leg along the hem of the dress, he slowly slid his hand under it, slowly moving it back to her hip. Her skin felt so soft to his touch, so wonderful. as his hand moves up, her dress was moving with it, slowly uncovering her body to him, even if he hadn't actively noticed it yet.