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[unfortunateson]

WHY DO I EVEN NEED THIS

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[unfortunateson]

[l-laughing] That would be conspicuous . . . we could leave them somewhere . . . ?

[reducedtoasch]

[ I sure am considering this. ]

... We could.

[unfortunateson]

If we found somewhere private, yes, that would be suitable . . . for meeting. At.

[reducedtoasch]

[ Small laugh, stepping fully out of the water now to wring everything else dry. ]

We can arrange something later then.

[unfortunateson]

[sliding out to get dressed!]

This feels ridiculous. But--not in a bad way. Is that strange?

[reducedtoasch]

No, this... this is certainly a good feeling.

[unfortunateson]

It feels--different, from anything else I know.

[reducedtoasch]

Ah- Have you never-? No, that is rude to ask...

[unfortunateson]

Never--? --Ah. Er. You mean. You--y-yes, you have been my first--I mean, that I recall, though I--highly doubt I experienced it. At home.

[reducedtoasch]

I- Ah. I see.

[ ... Fuzzy feelings... ]

[unfortunateson]

Did you--think I had? I do not think I had even kissed anyone else for pleasure before . . .

[reducedtoasch]

You, ah... you seemed. Experienced.

[unfortunateson]

--I did?

[reducedtoasch]

[ Reeed. ]

Yes, you were rather... I thought you must have in the past, I mean.

[unfortunateson]

N--no, I--to be honest, I felt as though, ah, you did a very good job--taking the lead, so to speak--and I only repeated what you had done to me, and what I had known I would like myself . . .

B-but I . . . I'm glad that it was that effective . . . you, yourself, you were very . . .

[reducedtoasch]

[ We are doing that thing where we talk about horribly embarrassing things ahhhh. ]

Ah- yes, I was only- We. We should begin heading back- staying in wet clothes like this would be bad for us.

[unfortunateson]

--Yes, we should.

[reducedtoasch]

[ ... Catching his hand to walk back with him. ]

[unfortunateson]

[leaning on, STILL SUPER DERE]

[reducedtoasch]

[ This is the most dere walk back. ]