Joan pauses as he clenches, waiting for him to relax. She's ready to suggest he push against her when he does so on his own. It makes Joan wonder if he has actually done this before...but she doesn't think so. Not with someone else at least. Maybe he's experimented before, or maybe he's just figured it out here and now. Regardless, the muscles around her finger relax.

He nods, and she nods back, even though he can't see her. She kisses him gently, then lifts her lips from his. "I've got you," she whispers, then continues pushing inside, slow and careful. She slides her finger as far in as the second knuckle, then begins to stroke him inside, feeling for his prostate.