Blushed up bright as the conversation returned to be about her ass, Miss Dove let out a nervous laugh and reached over to try and pour Petra some more cider, then sipping onto the cider in her own mug. Swallowing down some, she took a deep breath and red-faced as she was, she tried to answer. "I think it might, and I just would need to relax a bit more. Its not that I am against sex, but I am against the idea of being with someone that just wants to get the store my father left me, and the money in it." She sighed and looked at Petra. "Its a little stupid, but my father left me various little things he found on his travels long ago, and enough money to live comfortably like this. I buy occasional items and sell them for profit, but.."<br/><br/>She looked at Petra, blinking and awkwardly stuttering. "S-sorry! That's not what you asked!" She jumped up to her feet, the towel not able to follow but falling off of her as she stepped up to hug Petra with one arm. "Thank you that felt very good, I just hope it wont make me seem evil to townsfolk either. I just felt it was feeling so good back there, so full and that heat spreading into me, and rubbing at my backside, it was a strange feel but that and being seen excited me and I got to thinking on how it was actually pressing into me so and... next thing I know I had hot waves running through me." She spoke flushed up red, one arm around Petra hugging her gently, the other hand holding her mug of cider.<br/><br/>Blushed as she realized she was breasts against Petra's outfit, she sighed and shook her head embarrassedly, moving to try and lift her dress back up on her. "Um, l-long story short, I enjoyed it, more than I imagined. It surprised me but I liked it." She smiled at Petra and nod her head. "S-so if I get any other problems, I'll see if you are around to help with them."