Jamie couldn't help but smile at her simple fantasies. He would have to teach her a thing or two.<br/><br/>He gently peeled back the blanket. He looked at her smooth legs reaching out from the high hem of her gown. He touched the tie and slowly drew his fingers down across the silk of the gown and onto the skin of her upper leg. One smoothness almost indistinguishable from the other. He moved her legs apart gently, trying not to wake her. He blew a line from her right knee, a long her warm thigh and eventually, crouched on all fours, he let his breath tickle her in her most intimate place - he was sure he could give her more interesting fantasies before the night was out.