She blushes again, and leads the way in silence, guiding him to the bedroom she'd set up, biting her lip. "Just.. sit on the bed, and... and watch. You'll... you'll know what to do, I'm s-sure," she says, with a very nervous giggle.<br/><br/>Once he's seated she nods, and takes a moment to compose herself, taking a couple of steps back, and gesturing, to light the candles in the room, giving a soft, flickering light, and slowly filling it with their sweet scent; not overpowering, but pleasant. She inhales deeply, again, closing her eyes, then smiles and opens them, meeting his, as her hands start to move to the ties on her robe, pulling them free and, in one fluid motion, letting the heavy, concealing garment fall to the floor, giving him the first direct look at her form.<br/><br/>Very elven in appearance, although, unlike her sisters, well endowed, and somewhat curvy; not overweight, but also not as skinny as some elves, looking very full on life. She wears only a lacy black bra, that hardly needs to provide any lift, for her naturally perky breasts, and a pair of similar, lacy black panties, just sheer enough to reveal she's clean-shaven, beneath them. She turns, slowly, resisting the urge to cover herself with her arms, instead settling for one arm under her breasts, grabbing the other, as she tries to keep her composure, watching his every move. After two full turns, she slowly steps forward, over the discarded robe, towards him, resting her hands on his hips, as she slowly lowers herself to her knees, her hands working quickly to undo his pants, both eager and nervous to see the treasure that awaits her, within.