Susan let out a soft whimper of surrender as his hands were on her. Now that he'd helped her get past her demons, and truly understand that it was perfectly normal to want to surrender to such feelings, she learned to let go.
His hands knew just where to go on her body, his thigh feeling heavy against hers. At his whispered words she tried not to snort. "It's nice to be proved wrong, now and then." The hand on his chest slid down the front of his robes, pressing against and palming the hard cock.