His moving was not helping with her balance. Other things, though, maybe.

He should definitely keep at it!

"There's a good old-fashioned blowie, of course," Harley said, mock thoughtful in her tone, head tilted, gaze cast off to one side, the works. "That one's always a crowd-pleaser." He was the crowd, clearly. (No, not like that.) "Or a nice hand job! Got some good new lube for a smooth ride. Or, there's always the combo deal, a li'l bit of Rosie Palms, a li'l bit of rosy lips..."

And no, that wasn't all, she could keep going. Just pausing for a thoughtful sigh.