[Maxim learned from professionals, way before a boy (or girl, really) ought to know. That's what he got for hanging around backstage at Mamma's and mimicking the showgirls.]
[This is, however, the first time he's gotten to USE that knowledge for it's intended purposes. Turning his head a bit to the side, he reaches up, twirling a bit of hair around his fingers and using it to hide the faint blush on his cheeks as he rocks his hips. They sway from side to side smoothly, his stomach undulating from the motion. Then he turns away, pulling his hair up as he bends over once again.]
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[This is, however, the first time he's gotten to USE that knowledge for it's intended purposes. Turning his head a bit to the side, he reaches up, twirling a bit of hair around his fingers and using it to hide the faint blush on his cheeks as he rocks his hips. They sway from side to side smoothly, his stomach undulating from the motion. Then he turns away, pulling his hair up as he bends over once again.]