She watched him as he managed to stand, hands running down his legs again and come to rest on his ankles. She chuckled a little, looking about as nervous as she had when she first saw the moon.


"No, I mean," she didn't know how to say it. "I'm not...I've never had a guy kiss me with his spunk still in my mouth. That's all. I mean...unless you have tasted your own semen before...or someone else's...isn't that, I don't know...a little gross to you?"


She stood up after a moment, running her hands over his muscled arms. "I'm...just. It was...different. I'm not used to it. I'm used to a lot of things, just not that. It's kinda like...you...care or something?" she ventured, struggling to find the words. "Which is...you barely know me, so I don't see how that's...but if you do, that's great! I mean, really. I appreciate it."