Becca felt so shy and vulnerable again as Ali reminded her of her nakedness. While not ashamed of her body, Becca was not ready to be physically naked with Ali when she was not emotionally open to her yet. Strange thoughts for someone who not long ago she had lapped to orgasm while being fucked in front of, but Becca was not prone to logic leading feeling.<br/><br/>"Thanks!" Becca says as she finds a fluffy white terrycloth robe in the linen closet. Wrapping herself in it and lifting the neck up around her face, Becca playfully shuffles to the bed and flops down on it. Turning to face Ali, Becca says "no, I'm OK for now." Looking up Ali's seated body,  Becca puts her head on her hand propped up on her elbow. "Ummm... Music. I love music. What do you want to play? What makes Ali a happy Ali?"