"Why would I want to go anywhere else?" She has a wicked gleam in her eye as she fades from view, unaware he can still 'see' her. Once he's settles on his back, she starts to move her hands over his chest, her fingertips tracing the various lines of his muscles, from his shoulders down to his stomach, leaning in to kiss his lips, very lightly, just a slight flutter, her breath felt more than her skin. She runs a finger along the underside of his rod, from the base to the tip, in one, swift motion, then leans down and nips the tip of his ear, struggling to suppress a giggle.