[He continues to gaze down at the other man, looking at his unfamiliar garments. His lips part as he undresses him with his eyes. He tilts his hips to the side, shifting his weight. Part of him knew that he was running away with his lowered inhibitions, but he felt that he wouldn't regret this.]
Show me how your foreigner's clothing comes apart, then.
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but he felt that he wouldn't regret this.]
Show me how your foreigner's clothing comes apart, then.