premise: Without breaking eye contact he slowly licked each of her fingers , slipping each one into his mouth one by one . Tracey nearly gasped at the tingles she felt and she could n't force her eyes away from his lips . In a quivering voice that was hardly audible she whispered , " Do you like it then , Val ? " His voice was low and husky when he replied , " Very much so . What was the man doing to the woman , intentionally or otherwise ?
hypothesis: Marketing to her