"WHAT AM I SUPPOSED to do with this?" Sarah eyed his backside, noticing a rather large rip in his jeans that if not for his navy-blue briefs would reveal the fleshy skin of his rump.
Sarah soon found herself annoyed at the concealing barrier.
"Take your top off and wrap the towel around you so I can put some goop on your burn." His voice was cool and nonchalant, as if he'd done this sort of thing a million times.
"I think I can handle this myself." Sarah started feeling a bit uncomfortable. It may be no big deal to him, but she most certainly felt otherwise. She was too aware of his extreme sexuality to let him have such intimate access to her body.
"There's no way you're going be able to do anything with those pretty little hands of yours all bandaged up." He impatiently rocked back o
