You sure you want to take care of this all by yourself? You know I can do it for you. Probably faster.

[So maybe a part of him liked the way she reacted to something as simple as him touching her through her pants. Maybe his hand snuck up and pulled at the button of her jeans until it slid free. And maybe his fingers were pulling the zipper down. He was waiting for this massively huge cock to spring out at him and scare him off, figuring if she was taller than him...]

You don't have to figure it out, Rach. Let me do this for you and then we can go see to the tables, okay?