'You've got nice skin, you know.' She told me softly, moving her hand away from my pubes a little but letting it begin to caress me gently at the same time. 'Lovely and soft.'

It felt nice and I didn't want to discourage her. I smiled 'Your hand isn't so bad either.'

She didn't reply, she just let her hand wander over me. Initially she moved hesitantly and simply stroked me very softly around my midriff, but when she could see that I didn't mind she began to roam further. It felt strange but nice to have her hand skating so delicately over my skin that it fluttered under her...