.. - Alright then, strip. - What piece? - Everything! and make it hot, like a hot male stripper ok? She said clapping. - Can I at least keep my panty?...- Your wear panties? She burst out laughing. - Nooooo! My boxer shorts. - He wears panties, is he gay? She whispered loudly in my ear. - Yeah of course he is. I said. - I can hear you... - Shut up and start stripping. She yelled. Standing up, he started slowly doing a silly dance, moving his hips, lifting his shirt off, and spinning it to throw. A few times, I had felt the sofa shift as he jumped. I tried to pretend that he hadnt moved closer to me, but after the last dissonant chord and kill in the movie, it was unmistakable how much closer he was. The skin of his arm was touching mine. Shit! His jump made me laugh. He turned and looked at me, obviously unhappy with me, though playfully. Funny, huh? I shook my head, still chuckling. Oh, youre real convincing. Get over here. Without warning, his arms were around me, and he was pulling. More

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