[ Steve thinks she's found a blue thing that might work, concentrating on finding some panties that aren't chafing boxers like the pair she's currently wearing. She sees Billy move closer in her peripheral vision and sags back against him with a sigh of defeat, folding her arms over his as she leans into the nuzzling. ]
Fine. I'm cold, man.
[ Steve shivers for effect. She is chilly without a shirt and maybe Billy is a pleasant furnace of bare skin behind, that's just coincidental. ]
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Fine. I'm cold, man.
[ Steve shivers for effect. She is chilly without a shirt and maybe Billy is a pleasant furnace of bare skin behind, that's just coincidental. ]