Her Phone Needed A Charge, So She Plugged It In My Room—then She Plugged Me, And We Both Got Creamy.

I asked her if she wanted to go somewhere to talk. xx video I asked her if she wanted to go somewhere to talk. By now, she was grinding her tailbone and ass into the carpet. But I decided the move would be obvious and too self-serving (I prefer to live in a world where the courtesy of the man-code is extended to even one’s enemies and romantic rivals)
We walked and talked and soon we were hungry, we agreed to get some take-out food, and then she said:
“If I take you to my place, you have to go in quickly, you can’t be seen”
I considered protesting, was she ashamed of me? The words were well thought out for just this eventuality.)
She said, “Well, you’re a judgmental prick”
“You’d know, you’re an expert on pricks”