[Dean, Dean, Dean.....To make Dave entirely speechless during sex either takes a miracle or a ball gag. And since neither are laying around, you better get used to the intervals of speech.
It's not the best lap dance, by far, hell, it's coming from a drunk fifteen year old boy. But it's also far from the worst. He rotates and grinds and sways and there's an earnest attraction there as he works himself into Dean's lap and it really is quite a show.
Then he starts to strip. That's what you do during these things, right? Strip. Up goes his shirt over his head and off and he's left with a bare chest. Not too much muscle but obvious definition here and there and a few signs of malnourishment but that's kind of expected from two years on a rock with shit to eat.
Then there's the sound of a clicking belt buckle but he doesn't go past that. For now.]
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It's not the best lap dance, by far, hell, it's coming from a drunk fifteen year old boy. But it's also far from the worst. He rotates and grinds and sways and there's an earnest attraction there as he works himself into Dean's lap and it really is quite a show.
Then he starts to strip. That's what you do during these things, right? Strip. Up goes his shirt over his head and off and he's left with a bare chest. Not too much muscle but obvious definition here and there and a few signs of malnourishment but that's kind of expected from two years on a rock with shit to eat.
Then there's the sound of a clicking belt buckle but he doesn't go past that. For now.]