Rosita is eager to meet him, lips parted slightly in the kiss to deepen it, unhesitating. She's quick to help him, too, although she admittedly has limited experience with pants that lace closed.

She's a quick study, and she smooths her palm down his stomach and thigh, helping push at his clothes the way he did so politely for her.

"That's right," she purrs, nails light along Jacob's ribs. "You were both so patient, you deserve some fun."