Silly? Please. These, I understand, are far different circumstances.
[It's much more difficult to be swept into a certain mood. Not without the half-naked dancers, or the pounding music, or the overblown lights. Without herbs scorching their way through his veins and leaving every touch as powerful as the orgasm itself.
And to her credit, there are parts of that night he doesn't entirely remember, either. The memories are shaded by... well, fuck, whatever Julie had given him.
Not that he's against trying them again.
He moves a hand to her cheek, stroking it gently with a thumb.] Of course it's all right. I am ever as eager to give you an enjoyable night -- er, day? A bit hard to tell here sometimes. There is, in fact, nothing you can do wrong right now. I promise.
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[It's much more difficult to be swept into a certain mood. Not without the half-naked dancers, or the pounding music, or the overblown lights. Without herbs scorching their way through his veins and leaving every touch as powerful as the orgasm itself.
And to her credit, there are parts of that night he doesn't entirely remember, either. The memories are shaded by... well, fuck, whatever Julie had given him.
Not that he's against trying them again.
He moves a hand to her cheek, stroking it gently with a thumb.] Of course it's all right. I am ever as eager to give you an enjoyable night -- er, day? A bit hard to tell here sometimes. There is, in fact, nothing you can do wrong right now. I promise.