"Yeah, I...I, um I mean no....I mean, yeah fine. It's fine, go ahead. " Nodding toward her, her hands rest against her thighs and Maureen is standing right behind her now. She feels Maureen's warmth and the touch of gentle, soft hands on her hips. Layla looses it slightly and leans back against Maureen for a moment. That sets her off and she trembles hard and lifts her arm so she could place her palm against the wall for support. She does not want to fall down onto her face and embarrass herself further. Her eyes roll back at the feel of her hands on her body and the warmth of her behind her.
"Uh God...Uhhhh, yea-yeah?" She rattles out, her arms, neck, back and chest are all burning a furious red and her skin is prickling, as are her nipples, making her lift her other arm to cross over her chest.