Luckily, I don’t have to debate it too long because she lowers my arm around her stomach and scoots in closer so her body is plastered against mine. Right up against me. Back to chest. Butt to . . . *gulp* crotch. Sweet Jesus, man . . . do not get a goddamn boner. Penis, do you hear me? This is not a moment to defy me. Be a good fucking listener.
