He attempts to dazzle me with his creamy brown eyes and man-handsome smile. “You look and sound a bit stressed, guy. A quick tug and rub in the bathroom with help you out.”
I shake my head, and keep his hand at a distance. The bone between my heated thighs has already deflated. Thank God. So, there’s no purpose for his free, quick, and handsy service. “Trust me, I’m good. But if I ever do need a tug and rub, you’re the first stud I’ll come to.”
He provides me with a brief smile. “I respect your integrity. Guys like you are hard to find. You’re not jumping from one man’s d**k to the next. I like that.”
“I’m more into bottoms,” I confess, take a sip of my beer.
“Agreed.” He nods. “There ain’t nothing like a firm rear to blast and blast again. I can get into that.” His right hand strays t
