Tom became distracted by the sight of his own boobs. He reached down to grab them. Wyatt cleared her throat.

"What?" Tom said defensively. "They're mine."

"You aren't seriously planning to just sit there groping yourself in front of me, are you? That's kind of rude."

Tom dropped his hands, a bit sheepish. "What, come on. You've got some new equipment, too. You're not curious?"

Wyatt's armor clanked as she shifted awkwardly in her seat. "It's not like I haven't played sims as men before."

"Right." Tom grinned. "So you've already done the groping thing."

"That's not what I said!

Author: S.J. Kincaid

Tom became distracted by the sight of his own boobs. He reached down to grab them. Wyatt cleared her throat.<br /><br />"What?" Tom said defensively. "They're mine."<br /><br />"You aren't seriously planning to just sit there groping yourself in front of me, are you? That's kind of rude."<br /><br />Tom dropped his hands, a bit sheepish. "What, come on. You've got some new equipment, too. You're not curious?"<br /><br />Wyatt's armor clanked as she shifted awkwardly in her seat. "It's not like I haven't played sims as men before."<br /><br />"Right." Tom grinned. "So you've already done the groping thing."<br /><br />"That's not what I said!  - S.J. Kincaid




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