"We'll get there," he assures her, and shivers at even the thought. He reaches out and draws his fingernails lightly down the slope of one pert breast, flicking her nipple lightly, teasingly, as he passes it.

"First, though... I just need you to sit on the bed. Facing me. Spread your legs... and show me how you touch yourself."

He hesitates a moment, finally. "You do touch yourself, yeah?"