"...I... maybe..." It was almost impossible to think while Bill was this close. He could smell Bill this close, the faintest hint of an after shave, warmth and something he couldn't fully place. Maybe Bill's hands didn't wander, but Jim found himself sliding his arms around Bill, sliding down to his ass and squeezing.
"Bill what... are you...?" He took another deep breath, letting it out as a quiet sound.
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Date: 2010-05-02 11:32 pm (UTC)"Bill what... are you...?" He took another deep breath, letting it out as a quiet sound.