"You think so?" She considers that for a moment, her hands still wandering aimlessly, just touching, tracing the lives and paths of his chest.

"That might be my doing, really. He's very uh... accommodating to my wants." She's resigned to being blushed pink for the rest of this conversation. She's never really talks about sex with anyone but Arthur.

"It might be, um, beneficial for all three of us. Spread the energy around."