He drew his hand away from the fawning elf and touched Elandriel's belly, stroking her skin slowly up and down.  His fingers came up to just below her breasts and then down to brush within an inch of her sex.<br/><br/>"They enjoy it," he said softly, "And it pleases others.  What is unnatural about feeling good?  Is it wrong for an elf to feel pleasure?  How can it be so pleasing to them if it is wrong?"<br/><br/>His fingers drifted further now, dipping low enough to graze her folds and then sliding up to trace the underside of one breast.