Asher opened his legs a little, still unsure, watching Anita carefully as she slides between his legs and pushes her way upwards. His legs slowly part around her, Jean-Claude's thighs pressed to the outside of his. He bites his lip as Anita reaches her destination, her hands pulling at the buttons on his shirt as her knees press against the tops of his thighs, nearly skimming his crotch.

Normally he would slow things down but he's aware time is short tonight, much as he may want all the time in the world to explore both their bodies.