[She does see that flicker of a smile, taking him in just as much as he is with her. Francesca may know that he's doing this for her or at least with it more for her in mind, rather than someone else teaching her. She does not know why he personally would mind that, but truly the more he kisses her, the more he touches her like this, the more she's glad it's him, as little as she clearly knows about him, the more this seems to be perfect for her, exactly what she wishes for something like this.
His kiss makes her chase his lips though, hand moving to his side as she nods. She most definitely wishes to learn, and she would learn whatever he teaches her.]
Touched myself? [Like the way the ladies in the pool were, she imagines. Or when the men stroked themselves. No, she has certainly done nothing like that. Honestly all of this has been such an awakening for her. She really has had no interest in being with men save for what must be done for having a child someday.]
I have not. Would you show me how? [Or really if he wished to touch her in that way, that would work as well. There is already a heat between her legs growing.]
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His kiss makes her chase his lips though, hand moving to his side as she nods. She most definitely wishes to learn, and she would learn whatever he teaches her.]
Touched myself? [Like the way the ladies in the pool were, she imagines. Or when the men stroked themselves. No, she has certainly done nothing like that. Honestly all of this has been such an awakening for her. She really has had no interest in being with men save for what must be done for having a child someday.]
I have not. Would you show me how? [Or really if he wished to touch her in that way, that would work as well. There is already a heat between her legs growing.]