"I've been ready since I was, like, eleven years old," I replied.
His subtle smile turned into an all-out teeth-baring, Cheshire Cat grin. He pulled on his boxer-briefs and stared me down.
"You gonna just sit there, or are you going to come over here and help me with these things?" he asked. "How am I supposed to pose naked for you if you don't get this off me?"
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