Ximena shivered when she felt the unfamiliar hands hold her; that very moment, she knew it was him. She gasped slightly and c****d her head to see his face; and when she did, all she felt was nervousness.
"Your back..." he hushed. "...it needs to be more erect".
With one hand still on her shoulder, he moved the other to her back and fixed it to his desire.
Ximena couldn't explain how she felt with his hands on her. Surely,that wasn't the first time she was being touched by a guy, but his...it felt so different. There was a quirky sensation that accompanied it - one that threatened her sanity. And keeping her cool was something that took a lot from her.
Desultorily, he went round and stood in front of her.
"Three fingers are needed to hold the string; not two" He uttered as
