"I seem to recall something about propositioning you within thirty minutes of meeting you," Susan points out. She's warm all over, and it hasn't got anything to do with the autumn breeze. She turns her hand in his and squeezes. "I suppose it doesn't matter how experienced one is when you've got the compatibility we've got." It's her turn to draw their joined hands to her mouth; she kisses his knuckles. "And the commitment. I'm so pleased we both took the chance despite our respective causes for hesitation."