Yes

"O-ok," Jorella stutters as she climbs off the bed and staggers to a nearby chair, using it to steady herself.

"Mmmm... yeah..." she says as she tries to drunkenly sway her hips seductively. Her hair is down and messy, and she's still wearing her velvet gloves, satin slip, and silk socks. "You like what you see, don't you?"

She bites down on a glove, and slowly pulls it off her hand, before moving to the next one, flinging both at Jacques while she hums what's supposed to be a sexy tune.

Then she moves on to her socks, bracing herself against the chair as she tugs both off, revealing her larger-than-normal feet and the substantial fortune adoring them in the form of toe rings and gold anklets.

That get's Jacques' attention. He suddenly sits up and starts staring more intently at Jorella, who mistakes his greed for lust. It makes her blush even more, but she's too turned on and drunk to turn back now.

She grabs the hem of her slip with both hands and quickly pulls it up, flashing her panties to Jacques before dropping it back down with a giggle.

"Do... do you wanna see more?" Jorella asks as she minces back and forth.