"Okay," she whispers, her voice shaky with nerves and anticipation as she turns to face him on all fours. Her heart races as she waits for his touch, her body tingling in anticipation of what's to come. She watches him out of the corner of her eye, taking in the sight of his strong hands, the way he moves with such confidence and control over his own body. It both excites and terrifies her at the same time.
She feels his fingers brush lightly against her back, tracing slow circles lower and lower until they reach the curve of her ass. Her breath catches in her throat as he begins to explore this new territory, pressing firmly but not too roughly against her skin. His hands move up to cup her bottom, squeezing gently before sliding lower still, teasing at the sensitive skin just above her thighs.
"Mike..." she whispers, arching her back slightly in invitation. "Please... touch me there." Her voice is hoarse with desire; it's been so long since anyone has paid any attention to this part of her body, and she aches for the sensation of being wanted and desired in this way.
Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as his fingers finally brush against her wetness, teasing the entrance to her body before sliding lower still. She gasps at the feel of him touching her most intimate place, his fingertips circling around and around, driving her crazy with need and desire.
"I want to see you," she whispers, turning her head to look back over her shoulder at him. "I want to watch you touch me."
Intrigued, I ask, "How do you propose watching? With a camera or mirror or just sitting up to watch? To be honest, a camera sounds so fucking hot...if only we had someone we trusted to run it, but I've been gone for so long I don't know anyone anymore. How about you?"
Her heart races as she considers the idea of using a camera to watch him touch her. The thought of seeing his expression up close while he explores her body sends shivers down her spine. "A camera... that would be amazing," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "But we don't know anyone we can trust with that." She pauses for a moment, thinking. "Maybe we could set it up on my phone? We could both watch the live feed and give each other instructions or just enjoy seeing everything together?"
She turns her head back to look over her shoulder at him, her eyes filled with desire and trust. "What do you think?"