"Maybe I am.. after all.. nothing looks very good on such a lovely lady as yourself.. increadibly good, actually, my lovely Cynthia.. in some ways.. I'd almost prefer you to wear nothing always..  "  He teased her, and he shifted his tone slightly so that she would know he was teasing.. though he was also halfway serious.<br/><br/>When she kissed him, however, and made her request.. he was somewhat suprised, but not so much that he wasn't about to take advantage of her offer.  Of course, a part of him wondered just how far she wanted to go with it, but then he made up his mind it didn't matter, let her decide.  "Of course, my lady."    He lifted her up in his arms, and carried her to one of the reclining couches, laying down on it, and pulling her down on top of him.<br/><br/>He set her head on his shoulder, and her body against his, then spoke again.  "Rest, then, if you are tired.. sleep here, for now, we can explore things later."  One of his hands began to softly stroke her back, while the other moved to run his fingers though her lovely hair.