This wasn't something Mia was used to. Usually, guys got hard just looking at her or thinking about her. She'd seldom had to resort to manual encouragement and when she had it had always proved effective. But not this evening. This guy wasn't responding to her attentions. Normally, she'd have taken this as an insult or at least as a sign that the guy wasn't worth the trouble. But this guy was different. He'd had some bad experiences and his response, or lack of it, was a reaction to those experiences not a rejection of her.<br/><br/>'Don't worry,' she breathed in his ear. 'Let's go to bed and let nature takes its course.'<br/><br/>So they went to bed, casually, without Mia attempting to arouse him or seduce him. Just like a long-married couple might retire for the night. She snuggled up to him, her thigh over his, and she was soon asleep. Dave, on the other hand, lay awake, pondering his predicament until at long last, in the early hours of the morning, he too fell asleep.<br/><br/>He woke to find the early light of dawn filtering through the curtains and Mia on top of him. As he finally managed to focus, she was grinning down on him.<br/><br/>'Good old mornin' wood,' she exclaimed, 'I knew everything would work out if you just relaxed and forgot to worry about it.'<br/><br/>Having said which, she became a slow rhythmic grinding.