Damita’s nanny had always said that she could charm a snake with her smile alone, perhaps some of that rang true. Damita’s expression took on a knowing look, the girl nipping playfully at that extended tongue before she nuzzled her face into his muzzle.<br/><br/>She turned her head, watching as his fingers skimmed over her shoulders, pushing at the fabric. She stepped back, fingers moving up to push the sleeves off the rounds of her shoulders, the fabric simply skimming down over her skin. Inch by glorious inch was revealed as the dress slid down of it’s own accord, pooling around her feet, leaving her as bare as he.<br/>