[Dave's still skinnier than he is so he doesn't object, hands still not touching him even with Dave sprawled out and his face in his shoulder. Instead, he focuses and his voice is a little lower than usual when he speaks up.]
I can do better...listen and make you feel good if you let me touch you. [What is he thinking, we just don't know.]
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I can do better...listen and make you feel good if you let me touch you. [What is he thinking, we just don't know.]