And she didn't have to ask; this wasn't about that. Eric straightened up again to kiss her, sliding his hands under her skirt to find the waistband of her panties, by her hips. "Lift up," he told her against her lips, and pulled her underwear down as soon as she did. His knees hit the floor, one, then the other, and he pulled her skirt up and out of the way, looking at her pussy with a smile. Then he leaned in and gave it a slow, pointed lick, from cunt to clit, a tease more than anything else, or more accurately, a promise for a lot more.