New erogenous zone

Ben and I were lounging in bed limply holding hands after a quick morning roll in the hay. It had been a while, I was pretty much done. I was ready to get up, take a shower, get on with the day and all. He started twirling his finger lazily in the palm of my hand and I started getting all kinds of wet all over again.

Even doing it to myself is turning me on.

You learn something new everyday.