[Travis hums his approval as Wade reacts. Like he said. He is damn good, and-- wait, tongue where?
Travis looks from Wade, to his crotch, and back to Wade, annnnd back to his crotch.]
Oh, shut up!
[Shit, has it really been that long since he's gotten any action? I mean, he's only half-hard, so it only half-counts, but still. He takes this opportunity to actually breathe. (And also to wipe his mouth on the sleeve of his coat, because whoa. spit, and whatnot.)]
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Travis looks from Wade, to his crotch, and back to Wade, annnnd back to his crotch.]
Oh, shut up!
[Shit, has it really been that long since he's gotten any action? I mean, he's only half-hard, so it only half-counts, but still. He takes this opportunity to actually breathe. (And also to wipe his mouth on the sleeve of his coat, because whoa. spit, and whatnot.)]