Rub her back of course

In an attempt to calm the fretting girl your hand slowly begins to stroke up and down Kin's back, your fingers just barely brushing along the surprisingly soft and thin gray material of her shirt. For a few moments Kin seems to freeze even further, her breath hitching in her throat as she feels the ghost of your fingers dance along the tense and lithe cords of her back muscles. However, in time Kin eventually relinquishes her locked state, instead sighing happily as your fingers continue to dance along the toned length of her spine.

As time passes you hand begins to drift lower, a slow stroking more of Kin's body as you pretend to pay attention to the movie that is being shown. Your fingers slowly begin to press into Kins back with a bit more pressure, the tips of your fingers transforming into the pads, and gradually into your palm gliding up and down her back in sensuous comfort. For her part Kin is contentedly curled up into you, fear no longer present in her actions or gaze as she calmly hugs your chest.

In time Kin feels the skin of your palm gently caress the small bit of skin showing through the gap between her shirt and ninja pants, the surprisingly warm flesh sending tingles throughout her body as she presses further into you. As your fingers start to curl and tease her various muscles she begins to coo in appreciation, her athletic body reacting to you every tough as if it were alone the solution to the mystery of godly ambrosia. With every touch that you skip past her more sensitive part she moans, a baleful whimper seconds before you continue to tease he body.

You hand travels further up Kins shirt, your rough palm caressing the smooth skin eliciting a slow seductive purr from Kin, her eyes closing tightly as she unconsciously begins to writhe into you. Her hips slowly begin to rock back and forth, her luscious rear grinding into your lap as your palm traces her every curve, her every inch of supple skin. Your hand travels up to between Kin's shoulder blades, the soft skin unhindered by a bra as you make her gasp from your gentle touch.

A sudden shrill scream freezes your hand instantly, the high pitched shriek shattering your seduction by causing Kin to gently latch herself onto your body, stuffing her face into the crook of your neck in what you believe is fear...