she in front , sitting within his legs , and he long arms down hers hanging down onto her thighs and they breathe together , slowing to sense the other and working to be in tandem , their natural rhythms on different cycles to serve the needs of their quite different bodies , in a hush they reach it , in and out , breaths breathing a common breath , allowing their full body to feel the other , belly to back , legs nudging legs , thighs of his encompassing hers and half her calves , and over her he drapes his head , placing it astride her right temple , his chin is almost her cap , and they move ever so imperceptibly on the whispers of flesh that they have come to hear and allow to speak , the smallish call of skin to skin , touch me !