[Well, here goes nothing, Rise. Time to touch a dick.
Part of her, in the back of her mind, whispers, based on this place, it won't be the last.
She tells that voice to shut up.
Her hand wanders down. Her fingers curl around it, and touch and squeeze experimentally.] Oh... it's softer than I thought it'd be.
[Like, it's not soft, he's got a raging boner. But she'd been expecting something like a rock, and the flesh has a spring and a give to it that she's not expecting.]
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Part of her, in the back of her mind, whispers, based on this place, it won't be the last.
She tells that voice to shut up.
Her hand wanders down. Her fingers curl around it, and touch and squeeze experimentally.] Oh... it's softer than I thought it'd be.
[Like, it's not soft, he's got a raging boner. But she'd been expecting something like a rock, and the flesh has a spring and a give to it that she's not expecting.]