"I... I had a once in a lifetime opportunity once: To touch the wing of a dragon. It is like that, but wetter." Bryn teased as she stroked the underside of his tail as he flopped it over her hand. She was neither rough, nor gentle. It was simply less explorative than she had been with the top side. Only ever so gently stroking over where fin met scaled body. That was definitely curious.
"If you don't mind me asking... Well, most species have a spot that they wouldn't wish to be touched by anyone but a lover, do Merpeople have one, and if so, where?"