With that, Sofia disengaged, slid off the bed, leaving Paolo looking at her with a mixture of wonder and sheepishness. Sofia deliberately took off her torn blouse and bra, as Paolo mouthed "Sorry".
"Shhhh!" she said quietly, "they can be fixed."
Then she deliberately removed her unblemished, but creased, skirt.
Her torn knickers had already been thrown aside earlier.
She stood naked, except for a necklace, bracelet and 'hold-up' black stockings.
"Wow... absolutely stunning." was all Paolo could manage to utter.
"Lie back Paolo. Leave it to me."
Sofia was peckish. She hoped he had something left for her.