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"...and lemonade, and raspberry, and custard, and -- hey! They got pina colada! We gotta try that next time!"
Adrian, despite having just wrapped up his second major shag in less than three hours, was exploring the top drawer in the nightstand of the room on Lowers where he and Johnny and Christian had paused to try out the facilities. Johnny and Christian, who were still cuddling on the bed, getting their breath back and waiting for the sweat to dry, just looked at each other and exchanged eyerolls. "He just doesn't stop," Johnny whispered. "He's been like this ever since we started having sex, so I guess it's my fault. Sorry." He gave Christian a theatrically exaggerated wince and ducked his head in shame.
( ''I'd like to say I'll make you pay for it later. Trouble is, I doubt I'll be alive later, much less capable of exacting revenge.'' )
Adrian, despite having just wrapped up his second major shag in less than three hours, was exploring the top drawer in the nightstand of the room on Lowers where he and Johnny and Christian had paused to try out the facilities. Johnny and Christian, who were still cuddling on the bed, getting their breath back and waiting for the sweat to dry, just looked at each other and exchanged eyerolls. "He just doesn't stop," Johnny whispered. "He's been like this ever since we started having sex, so I guess it's my fault. Sorry." He gave Christian a theatrically exaggerated wince and ducked his head in shame.
( ''I'd like to say I'll make you pay for it later. Trouble is, I doubt I'll be alive later, much less capable of exacting revenge.'' )
