Graff saw no indication that she disliked the idea and was happy to hear she was ok with it. It didn't surprise him much. The only dislike he saw was when she was talking about not wanting him to do anything to her in wolf form. He knew what would probably make her hate him. He didn't want that to happen. He nodded to her with a smile.
He reached out and took hold of her hand. He then brought it over to him and pulled it between his legs. He placed it over his cock, which was already starting to harden. He let go and waited to see exactly what she would do. He was sure his movements had indicated what he wanted from her. His hands moved to her body and started to play with the edges of her clothing, biding his time, waiting to remove them.