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Iris: Who may or may not be more well-endowed.

Walker: Iris, that hurts.

Iris: I don't believe you.

Walker: Okay. It doesn't hurt. I'm not exactly lacking.

Iris: I don't think you're supposed to brag about that.

Walker: You've already tested the equipment. You know how it functions.

Iris: You're different than anyone I know.

Walker: You too.

Iris: Really? How?

Walker: I can't explain it. You know what you want. But then you don't. But you know you want to know.

That's actually really accurate.

Iris: It's the barking comment, isn't it?

Walker: Yeah. Or maybe I just like smart chicks with edgy haircuts and fantastic tits.

I swallow hard.

Walker: I'm still thinking about them in my hands.

Iris: And?

Walker: Uh-uh. You're not gonna tempt me to unzip.

Iris: You sure?

Walker: You're welcome to try.

I kind of want to.

I want to pull off my t-shirt and send him a picture of my bra.

Then to lose the bra and send him that pic.

I…

I can't believe how much I want him thinking of me.

Touching himself to thoughts of me.

I barely know him.

Iris: You're going to turn me into a sex maniac.

Walker: That's the goal.

Iris: Why's your sister crashing?

Walker: Fuck. Boner killer. Maybe I should give you a few tips about game.


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