... I hope you don't feel, well, icky." "I'm still horny," Jacob said, "but what's there to feel icky about?" "Your hand; I get pretty stinky and gooey down there when I'm excited." He sniffed his fingers again as she sat up. "I sort of like the smell." She looked quietly at him for a long time, then sat up beside him and hugged him. With her free hand, she gently touched his chest before she spoke ...
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