Momoko closes her eyes..cringing a little bit as she feels the wounds seal themselves at his touch..legs shifting a bit open unconsciously. As his hands start running up her thighs though..she quivers a bit - and, naturally, as they touch against her panties, her eyes quickly open and she looks down - not really speaking much in rejection - merely blushing a fair bit. He was definately cute...he'd be fun traveling with for a while.. But what would happen when he turned back into a she..?<br/><br/>As she presses a hand against her arm, she lets out another soft, grateful sigh..and she stretches out her legs, bending one up to touch her head in a show of her own flexibility..then the other..before grinning up at the boy..<br/><br/>"That was fantastic! I feel perfect..you're really good at this sort of stuff..huh? So..you've been down here for a while longer than I have..why don't you lead for a little bit..?" she inquires, eyes perking up, and her body teetering on the edge of the rock, ready to move at a moment' s notice..<br/><br/>(( If he starts moving, assume that momoko follows..