It happens as we hug.<br/><br/>His body is strong and warm and right against mine. So, so warm- how is it that human beings are so warm? It shocks me at first but then I relax into his arms. I fit very nicely.<br/><br/>He hugs me closely, like a lover, and I bury my head into his generous chest. My blonde curls provide a curtain, covering my face and shielding my content expression. My expression of contentment slowly shifts to one of amusement as I feel a rather large and extremely hard erection pressing against my stomach. I smile against Toby’s chest and pull back. Tendrils of blonde spirals wash over my face and I don’t make an effort to brush them away.<br/><br/>“Toby, Toby, Toby....” I, the Muse, muse. I look down at the nonexistent space between my stomach and his erection and my smile widens. “I wouldn’t be surprised if you had back problems, carrying an anaconda like that in your slacks.” I brush my hand over his cheek affectionately.<br/><br/>“You may want to charm that snake back into your pants before you get on stage. Or else it will be an entirely different show.”