[Ooh, that is a nice view indeed. Shirt in hand, and with Teddy holding him like that, Billy lifts the material to his face to give it a quick, shameless sniff. Sweat, coffee, and something uniquely him- he loves that scent. He lowers the shirt, his smile visible just above the fabric, and leans in to bump his body against Teddy's.]
I think you'd run out of clothes to take off long before I made it to pro. But I'm not opposed to the idea...
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I think you'd run out of clothes to take off long before I made it to pro. But I'm not opposed to the idea...