69 Dripping Fantasies
Sheldon said, and it didn't feel like a compliment, so I didn't blush or anything.
“...you have beautiful hair.” I also said, and Jake scoffed; clearly this wasn't what he wanted us to do.
“Alexis…” he whispered in my ear. “My fingers are cold.” Okay, that didn't make sense. I want you to warm them for me.”
“Huh?”
"I'm sure your pussy is very warm.”
“Oh.” Now I got it, and my thoughts lingered there.
“Can Sheldon check for me?” He was now licking my earlobe, and it was tingly.