... "I did." "I did," she whispered, finally feeling her ability to control her body returning. "It was nice, but I didn't mean to, well, have an orgasm. 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 ...
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