It might have been unecessarily creepy when I leaned over and whispered to my companion, “this is pretty much what me and my friends like to do when we get together.”
Nice
Did I post about how my wife was carefully watching me during this scene to judge how turned on I was getting? Fortunately, I was not getting particularly turned on. Thus, my marriage was saved.
(Little does she know: I’ve been wanting to hypnotize someone with a teacup ever since.)
