I feel his fingers on my hand and a shiver passes through me. His hand moves over mine and slides off my fingertips to my thigh. A slight squeeze and he caresses to my knee and back to my thigh. His fingers gradually move inward with each stroke.
His eyes seem to question if this is ok. I feel my eyes tell him that it is.
I wonder if he can feel how nervous I am. If he keeps stroking like that he will feel how wet.
He places his arm over my shoulder as we arrive at the hotel.
