"You are adorable when you're confused, know that?" Ylene teased, reaching across the table to poke her lover's nose gently. "I wouldn't compare me to her though; her 'obsession' is selfish, about humiliation of others, mine isn't.  I like humiliating those who want to be humiliated, she is there to stroke her own ego.  But regardless, you don't<em>have</em>to be used to it you know?  If it isn't what focuses you, then it's not, right?  I'm focused by sex, nudity, exhibiting myself, being desired, but nobody is saying you have to be..."<br/><br/>She giggled a bit though, a leg extending to rub her lover's lower leg, her stocking-clad leg rubbing the woman's bare, powerful one...<br/><br/>"Besides, if both of us were lustful, seductive, 'companions' who walked around town nigh-naked and would strip naked and take on a tavern all at once given the proper mood and a moment's notice, we'd probably be dead after two days from dehydration, having never left our bed," she went back to the teasing and joking of course. "But as much as I would miss you as you are now, if you would be interested, I know a few places where you can 'experiment' and get some more experience under your belt, whatever sort of experience you may need..."