Your Togruta wife crawled towards you, her body on full display, blissfully unaware of the fact that wearing clothes was a thing her species was capable of. A curious smile tugged at her lips as she looked up at you, her eyes sparkling in the dim light.
Despite her lack of knowledge about clothing, her body was a sight to behold, her hips swaying seductively and her bubble butt bouncing with each movement.
She stopped crawling when she reached you, sitting back on her knees with a curious expression on her face.
"Is this how you beings usually dress, husband? I have noticed that you wear coverings often, but I did not know if they were necessary."
She ran her hands down her body, her touch exploring her own curves, intrigued by the smoothness of her own skin.