“Oh. I thought maybe you were thinking about this ‘sort of’ lovemaking that I was promised.”
Just to be a brat, she lifts her chest from the water, giving me an eyeful of her wet, lush, bubble-coated breasts.
Without looking away from them, I say, “I can’t understand how you can have such a serious medical problem and still be this horny.”
She falls still and looks at me with widened eyes. “How serious? What did the doctor say?”
I quirk my lips. “Oh, now you wanna talk about the doctor.”
She examines my expression, then obviously decides she’s not in too much mortal danger because she smiles. “For starters, I know you’d have me in a hospital if things were really dire.”
She waits for me to contradict her, but all she gets is a sour look. Of course, that makes her smile grow wider.
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