"Thanks," Megan giggled nervously, but didn't take her hand away, just repositioned it a little. She had a pretty good mental image of what she thought Emily looked like, but hadn't actually asked what she looked like. She always felt like that was a little too Movie-of-the-week-blind-person for her. But since she'd offered...
"I'd like that. It's a bit stereotypical, I know, but sometimes it's nice to get an idea at least." Megan finally, but reluctantly removed her hand from Emily's breast, bringing both hands up towards Emily's face. She closed her eyes as she "looked" at her- she didn't know why she always did that when doing this, but she did. Slowly, gently, her fingers traced the outlines of Emily's cheeks, lips, nose, her entire face, taking everything in. Megan smiled. "Mmm-hmm... just what I was afraid of. You're beautiful." She smiled, opening her eyes and facing Emily while still feeling her face and hair. She could feel her face, among other things, getting warm as her thumb gently touched Emily's lips.