| Finding time for a social life |
[Apr. 18th, 2010|12:57 am] |
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"Same towel? Hand towel?" She never thought of herself as a flirt, but tonight she was shameless and not caring. A girl should flirt with her boyfriend. "Wash cloth?"
He considers, though a blush is definitely reaching his cheeks. "Let's start with the wash cloth and go from there."
"Whatever you want," she said as demurely as she could, helped by the blush on her cheeks. "It's all up to you. At 2am." | |