) I didn’t puppy-dog her. I tried for natural interaction, and since we were the only two aboard there were plenty of opportunities to talk.I didn�...t use my smooth suave adult seduction moves, because I didn’t have any, but I really liked her in spite of also being terrified, so being nice and considerate wasn’t that difficult. Besides, she was an Aquarian. Although, she was probably tired of cringing toadying people who tried to avoid her notice.Witness her being alone in her ship at the edge. I worked that area between back and butt. It was another tense spot and at one point she let out a squeal. "God, that felt good."Then I started on her spine. Top to bottom, using the tips of my fingers, maybe an inch out from the bone and pushing the skin in, then pulling it back out. It was tighter at either end; up near her neck and just above her butt.By this time she was just so much dead weight. It would have taken a conscious effort for her to get up off the bed. I started on her left. We were both virgins when we married and it took a lot of trial and error (a lot of error) to work out how to please each other. Intercourse was simple, or so I thought, but while I had orgasms she didn’t. We had been married about a year when I caught her one day masturbating. I thought only men did that. But there she was, on our bed, naked and fingering herself. Of course she was mortified and I was totally stunned. We didn’t say speak of it for several days but finally I sat her down and. The slave did not seem to understand. His face scrunched into a frown. Xavier caressed his chest slowly.“Ayn,” he whispered and took the slave’s hand and placed it over his heart.“Master,” the brunet whispered back, and Xavier pulled him back into his arms to kiss him again.Slowly, he guided the youngster towards the bed, until they landed on it, Xavier on top, ravenous with desire. He loved kissing the men he brought to bed, but, in Ayn’s lips, reluctant, yet hungry, he felt something else.