Her legs felt like jelly. Guy was more experienced than she; Marian had known, or at least suspected that as long as they had known each other. He was older than her; a man of the world. But she'd never been witness to all of his....skills.
A soft noise escaped her lips unbidden as his hand cupped her breast, kneading it gently. Marian wasn't sure she could pull back, though there would, undoubtedly, be a line at some point that would cause her to do so. For the moment though, she couldn't prevent herself from pressing into his caress.