He began by running a hand across her shoulders then down her back.
Next, his fingers moved across her breasts, touching them very lightly.
Then, he proceeded to run his hand gently down her side, sliding across
her stomach and then down the other side to a point below her waist.
She stirred responsively as he lovingly stroked her hips, first one
side and then the other.
Now his hand ran smoothly down the outside of her thighs. The gentle probing then started up the inside of her left thigh, paused and then returned to do the same to her right thigh. Now thoroughly aroused, she moaned gently, shifting eagerly to better position herself for what was to follow.
As she moved, he withdrew his hand abruptly and rolled back to his side
of the bed. Puzzled and disappointed, she whispered, "What's wrong, darling? Why have you stopped?"
He whispered back, "It's OK darling, you can go back to sleep. I've found the remote . . . "
