[ A low whistle, and Gyro tilts his chin so he can get a better look at Jolyne pulling his last remaining piece of clothing off of him. Walking over to this room hasn't done anything to diminish his arousal, and her reward for her efforts is the baring of his still-hard cock. Clearly, Gyro isn't ashamed. ]
Hey, hey. Be gentle with the goods.
[ He reaches up, puts a warm palm on her cheek and runs his thumb gently under the corner of one eye. Near-affectionate. ]
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Hey, hey. Be gentle with the goods.
[ He reaches up, puts a warm palm on her cheek and runs his thumb gently under the corner of one eye. Near-affectionate. ]