Instead of saying anything, she just kept smiling, and he took that as a yes.
Then, standing up, he got in front of her, with his half-hard member still hanging in front of her face.
Chuckling lightly as he saw her eyes follow the gentle sway of his penis, he reached his hand out to her, stealing her gaze for a moment.
With her taking his hand, he helped her stand up, leaving her on her feet.
That way, their bodies ended up touching, her breasts pressing lightly against his chest as they looked at each other with a smile — their eyes conveying more words and emotions than if they'd spoken directly.
Their sweaty, half-naked bodies felt each other's warmth, their exposed intimate parts almost touching, with his cock already hard again and pressing against her stomach.
His underwear was still pushed down beneath his balls, hanging, and her panties were still pushed to the side, exposing the lips of her vagina.
