With a smile and another light kiss Amron whispers, "You've no idea how lucky I feel at this moment, and my dear, I am serious in my statement because I want to be sure that you know that I think you are much more then a plaything."<br/><br/>His hands move over her gently, running over her sides and breasts as she straddles him.  With a contented sigh he says, "Though as a plaything you have merit as well."<br/><br/>Watching as she guides his hand, as her hands and lips move over him, his own fingers exploring the sweet soft curves presented for him he chuckles at her question and answers, "I think the only way I would answer with rest is if I were dead, and with you doing to me what you are, I think that might not even get that answer."<br/><br/>His hands moving to her breasts again, his fingers mirroring what hers are doing to his he smiles and bends his head to kiss her and says, "I think my dear, I will take play."