I don't have a goal- [ Let's get that straight! ] I'm just enjoying myself, -- with you. [ He inhales sharply, grunting and closing his eyes to bask in the sounds of them slapping together. Those wet, furious impacts, and the curling feeling he has in his lower body. The awareness that kiosk owner is probably beating off to them now if h isn't calling mall security.
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Still, a plan?
No way, he's found a much easier answer, ]
And I'll do it again tonight. Probably tomorrow.