Eeva was trembling and shaking on the bench at the time, blushed up at the moment he spoke, but looking at him with a smile. When he began to speak about not wanting to force himself, Eeva seemed to hesitate about something, speaking up a little awkwardly. "Well, uhh, I was thinking that it would not be fair of me to indulge in your care and then forsake your own pleasures." Her expression seeming determined, Eeva swallowed. "Besides, I'd be a poor companion if I called my sister in here to help take care of your pleasures. No." She rested a hand on his hand, looking at him and then at the bulge in his pants.<br/><br/>"I would wish you to be seated then. While I am not 'well versed' in particular arts, I do know a few things. Girls talk." She smirked, but then insistently pointed at the seat behind him, a blush on her face. "Please be kind and sit down there, and lowering those pants of yours so I can see the rest of you. I would not feel it to be fair if I sought my own pleasure without seeing to you. So, please?" She swallowed, slipping out of the clothes piece by piece, undressing to face him in bare form, exposing the short but sexy, mature look of a halfling woman bloomed to a shapely flower, the round fruit of her bosom appetizing, her sex's full lips snug and drenched now, her parted thighs leading to a strong bottom, her stomach smooth and taut, her hair a bit ruffled but framing that lovely face proudly.