The embarrassment passed, and Atalyka was finally able to relax, taking in a deep breath and exhaling slowly. Dykan's warm hands on her back actually did feel good after the strangeness of it wore off. She could feel her heart starting to pound in her chest. "Mmmm yeah. You know Dykan, I may actually take you up on that massage. I think I'm still a little tense from being on ice." Atalyka decided to go with it and actually hugged Dylan back, just putting one arm around him, then moving her hand slowly down his flank, curious to see how his body felt. He was definently well muscled, which she liked. Atalyka leaned into the embrace, causing her soft chest, barely held in by the zero-suit bikini top, to rub on Dylan for just a moment before pulling away. The sensation was not bad, but might take getting used to. Atalyka turned around, "Alex, what are you doing over there?"