"So, I think we need to talk," she said softly.
"About what?" I asked. Then I realized how stupid I sounded. I knew damn well what we needed to talk about. So I added, "Am I freaking you out with these weird fantasies of mine?"
"No." she said. "Well, yes. I mean... I don't know." She shook her head, suddenly looking very vulnerable. "I just... I mean, I always kinda knew you got a kick out of watching other guys flirt with me, but what we're considering... me actually having sex with another man... it just kind of scares me."
"Scares you? Scares you how?" I asked.
"It's just all so new. I don't know what you want, what the rules are. I don't know how far is too far. You know what I mean?"