His social cues were impeccable. Every time she had even slightly desired a kiss, his lips had found hers. Whats more, they were given with perfect length and depth... though if he had somehow lingered longer, she wouldnt have deemed it inappropriate.
Her previous permission that he use his hands gave him the freedom to roam. But while laying back down on the blanket, he had progressed to pressing his weighty hips against hers; though not entirely unprovoked.
Her strong desire that he proceed gave her pause, and she reluctantly pushed him back.
He worried he had gone too far.