She played with my breasts for a bit. It wasn't much different from what used to happen when we were in bed together. For just a second it felt normal. It was always so sexy the way she touched my boobs. I looked at her face, she was still so cute, still the same adorable face I always new.
She started feeling my crotch, feeling her hands on the smooth skin reminded me of how neither of us had genitals. Though it did feel good to be touched there on an emotional level, in the normal world she'd be fingering me and bringing me so much pleasure.
Frustrated by my lack of sexual ability I became more dominant, I flipped her over and started passionately rubbing her. Feeling every bit of her adorable little body. It felt good just to touch her, just feeling her perfect skin and tiny body in my arms. I felt something building inside me.