Oh, that was a good one. Free porn I’d do her!”
Eric: “Hey, Steve, that’s my sister you’re talking about. It was one of those connected bathrooms called a Jack and Jill which had a door at each end leading into the two bedrooms. There were times while in the shower that I felt the air change like either hot air left the area or colder air came in. He says it feels really good.”
Eric: “You’re serious? I only wrote when there was something significant happening in my life. If not, we’d knock at least three times and if there was no answer, we could go in. I could hear the sounds of clothes rustling so I assumed they were actually getting naked. It’s just kind of salty.
