nothing like a warm cup of tea.
Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol.
Benedict cannot deal with your sexiness. Shut eyes and turn away. That’s how I deal with his„
He also thinks that vest is disgusting.
No he doesn’t, he’s trying so hard not to look at your breasts! Overcome by lust, that he just can’t.. Look… Any….. Longer…
YOUR SCENARIO IS SO MUCH BETTER THAN MINE!