"That's too bad," Niassa purred, wiggling her bottom and sighing with pleasure at the renewed friction.  "You have a great deal to offer!  We just have to find you the right mate.  Or mates."<br/><br/>She kissed his nose again.<br/><br/>"She was probably going to ride you like a cowgirl," she grinned, answering his other question.  "The difference is, some of our kind don't believe cuddling and snuggling before and after is so important.  Just like some of us have much larger breasts than others.  If you were the sort to only want a quick round or two, she'd be perfect.  If you were the sort to display dominance, you'd be good for her.  But you aren't, and you aren't."