The itch was getting worst. He needs to have it scratch real quick. The nearest sanctuary was a nearby johns.
He slammed her up against the wall. "Are you ready for me, sugar babe?"
"Sure thing, sweetie. Show me what you got."
He fumbled clumsily to unzip the fly of his jeans. This was his first time. Daniel could only murmured a silent prayer he doesn't embarrass himself and disappoint his equally novice companion.
He finally managed to pull out the joystick. An eager, unrestraint gasp and moan reassured him that she was pleased with what she was seeing.
"You're big, Dan."
"I'm a big boy."
"Do you dig as well as the big guy?"
"Shall we find out," suggested Daniel.
"Sure thing, hotshot. Blow me away with that big gun of yours!"
