That wasn't good at all, but he did what she asked, moving to the middle part of the bed where the seams of the pillows met, moving them around to be more comfortable. This was exciting but it was also sort of impersonal. He didn't care too much for phone sex, but he was willing to give her what she wanted.
"Okay." He replied, after laying back against the pillows, running his hands over his own chest, using only his finger tips, looking up at the ceiling.