Her blush grew even while he was doing that, watching him intently for a moment. As he started unfastening her skirt, she leaned forward again, showing her appreciation for him 'indulging' her whim with kisses, rolling her hips against him until he came to the point where she would actually have to stop to shift off of him long enough for her skirt to be pulled off. Though she supposed that would be cruel to stop cold turkey, so she moved her hand on top of him again to resume those touches - far be it for him to calm down any right?