On the one hand, noooo, body moving away. On the other, she saw the logic in that and began to undo and tug at her own clothes. She had to lean back against the wall to lift her leg and unzip her knee-high boots, but once they were off, she stepped out of both them and her pants, pushing her panties down to follow before her shirt and bra joined the ever-growing pile on the floor. Then she was back to reaching for him, tugging him into the cubicle with a smile. "Come get wet and soapy, Daryl."