We barely talked. It was much more about body, rhythm, and detail. She has her own way of teasing, without giving everything away at once. She holds back, controls, lets it build in her own time. When I made eye contact, she went wild. Her breathing changed, her body responded differently, she seemed to lose a little control without completely relinquishing command. She likes light touch, tension, feeling things unfold gradually. And she has very specific signs when she's close to climaxing, little tics of hers that are hard to forget. I expected nothing less from a chemical engineer: she knows how to manipulate reactions, pressure, and the right point.