He never expected her to be so tactile. But then, in his fantasies she wasn't so...real. Her hands don't stop, and his hips respond, speeding up to answer the pull of her feet on his backside.

'Last of the...uh, great romantics, you.'

Mmm, he likes that reaction. He tries to find it again, though he can't remember what he did to get it the first time.

'Wanted it on the office floor, did you?'