Oils, occasionally scented. [But only if you're fancy, which is surely not everyone Constantin has ever slept with, so he raises a hand to wiggle his fingers for emphasis when he adds,] Or a bit of saliva and a prayer for good luck.

[Hah, so, free lube is a wonderful luxury and he will never complain about that particular government-sponsored nudge towards intimacy. Talk about adventure— and whatever a gonk is, topics that fall graciously to the wayside in favor of watching Jackie and his roving hand. Constantin isn't shy himself about lifting his hips into that touch, as languid about it as he is eager.]

The anticipation is the sweetest part, of course. Well, perhaps— [Well, speaking of parts, as his gaze flicks meaningfully down Jackie's body and back up,] In the top five.

[So please, fumble around at will while he takes in the sights. As an afterthought he finally shifts just upright enough - right after being told to lie back, of course - to shuck off his shirt. Then he settles back down, thighs spread more invitingly.]

I do hope later you'll tell me your adventurous ideas.