Annie shifted in bed slightly, letting out another soft noise, though this one was a little more frustrated-sounding.

"You absolutely would. And your hands," she agreed, sliding her hand over her other breast with a little more confidence and lightly pinching. "My hands aren't as big as yours, but I'm trying."

This was likely to be a recurring thing that she noted, but she felt like saying something like that might spur on Diego's imagination, the way he was spurring hers on.