"You don't know?" Mary cocked an eyebrow at him. "I thought you had more experience than that."

Her heart was already pounding in her chest and he was hardly touching her. She ran her hands down the front of the tuxedo that he was wearing. He'd looked so handsome that day that Mary hadn't been able to take her eyes off of him either. Mary was a bit too nervous to make a move, so she would let him set the pace.