<blockquote><div><cite>Dream Evil wrote:</cite>An ecstasy as pure as he had ever felt flowed through him like waves in the ocean.  His inhibition and query was replaced by want and desire.  He took his time to explore Sara's body, slipping his hands beneath her clothes to gently caress her curves with his calloused hands, feeling ever so gently and tenderly while he also pulled her closer to him.<br/><br/>He knew this was the right time for their intimacy.  It would only come naturally and he would only let it happen as such.  There was a progression of all things which Terrence understood and respected, a progression never to forsake.  Sara had restored his faith in it, so he felt he owed her the favour of respecting the progression and he moved in harmony with it.</div></blockquote>