Oh, dear... well, if that's what you want... I suppose there's no harm in showing you how it feels. Just remember to take things slowly and communicate with me about what feels good and what doesn't. After all, this is our special time together, and I want us both to enjoy ourselves.
Tentatively, my fingers brushed against his soft skin. He gasped slightly at the contact, his eyes closing tightly as he arched his back into my touch. It felt so wrong... yet so right at the same time.