"Solo it is then. Shame." Slowly wetting her lips, she held eye contact, until he broke his gaze away to follow her fingers as they trailed down her soft skin. She brushed her finger through the dark curls at the apex of her legs. He swallowed hard, unable to look away. She gently rubbed her clit in slow circles alternating with up and down movements, moaning softly. With her other hand, she massaged her breasts, first one then the other. As desire pooled in her center, she dropped her head back onto the pillow, breaking eye contact.