Cooper's only answer at first was a long, slow hiss of delight and desire. The gentlemanly thing to do would have been to give Sarah a hand up, but this was no time to be gentlemanly. Coop leaned into Sarah's serpentine motion as if to wrap even more of himself around her.<br/><br/>"Oh, my, my," he said softly when Sarah had gained her feet. He smiled, enjoying in the lingering sensation of her skin on his, then followed her to the wheel. "Great minds do think alike. Now..."<br/><br/>He reached around her to unfasten the line on the wheel, then nestled himself against her again. His  broad shoulders across her back, a hand rested lightly on each arm. Her left hand he guided to grip the top of the wheel. Her right, he settled on the throttle handle.<br/><br/>"The important thing is not to pour on the speed too fast. Slam the throttle and we'll go flying. So you wanna just ease it ahead ..." He matched action to word, leaning in a little closer to follow Sarah's hand.