"Better make it a cold one," she said, looking longingly at the large c**k still protruding from its base. "The things that little fucker right there makes me want to do," she said, eyeing him. "Mmm."
He laughed; surprised at the way Beth had changed. He turned the water on, full cold and stepped inside as she closed the door behind herself.
"Damn it, I thought we understood each other. I tell you to go get p***y, you go get p***y. I've already proven that I have our best interests at hard."
'That's at heart.' thought Mike.
"No, at hard, as in hard-on. Asshole."
'Calm down, buddy. I'm trying to make her want me... us, so bad that she comes to us. I can't go to her or it will look and feel like I'm forcing myself on her. It has to be something she wants to do. Just trust me.'
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