Mary bit her lip, her cheeks flushed pink as she debated whether or not it was really okay to ask for what she wanted. She knew Jim, and how open he was about sexuality and her being a sexual person. He wouldn't find it vulgar.

"I... I want you to touch me..." Instead of saying anything else, she reached down and moved his thumb so that it brushed against her clit. Just that much contact was enough to make her let out a quiet moan.