She's breathing deeply from the pain. Almost hyperventilating. Ok, I'll rub her back. That's innocent enough. Don't touch her skin though, you don't want to give off the wrong impression. If she feels even half the amount of love you have for her, that might complicate things. And besides, you aren't sure if your attracted to her anyway. It's fine. Rub her back.
She's stopped. She's better now. Only... I never realized that. I just kept rubbing her back. I like affection. It's been a long time since I've been able to touch someone like this. I enjoy this very much and get lost in it. 30 minutes or more go by and I'm still running her back. Another 30 minutes. She's touching me now. This is nice. I could get used to this. I've never been touch like this. She's as affection as I am? That's nuts.
We have so much in common, our thoughts are a lot alike. We like the same things, we could be awesome friends. You get to really know someone's back when you rub it for an hour. I like the shape and curves of her back. She has an attractive back. Heh, no one has an attractive back.
...but she does. I like her back. Her skin is soft. I like touching her. I'm lost in the moment of touching. I could get used to this. We're friends though, so that's not an option. Really good friends. We've shared many deep secrets. Too many? Too fast for sure. Way too fast. But it was comfortable. That's crazy.
She moved in closer to me. Probably for warmth. It was a cold night, my feet were very cold. Her face is getting very close to mine. Hmm... I'm sure she doesn't want to kiss me, it's something else. God, I love touching her. I think I want to kiss her. I can feel her breath on my face. Keep your face turned. You'll be tempted to kiss her. Or maybe that's what she wants?