"Mmm," Muriel murmured her agreement. "I suppose there are far more pleasant ways to enjoy having a dirty secret. Like not wearing knickers at all..." She'd done that once, a long time ago, under several layers of heavy skirt, and it had been rather delicious. Her companion had certainly been surprised at the end of the evening...
She wondered what would surprise George. Not amuse him, but truly surprise him. Drive him wild. She wasn't sure there was anything that would shock a man who was having a sexual relationship with his great aunt, but it might be fun to try. Stretch her imagination in strange directions.
"Mm, it is. Though I think that's being here with you, more than the other. I am glad I found you on my bed. I'm glad you feel comfortable here. And I hope you can always tell me when you want... more than potatoes." She smiled, remembering the phrase from months ago, when they'd still been cautious about this strange relationship they had. "It doesn't always occur to my body to want, but it can usually be persuaded."