Chapter 32

“I’m not going to answer that,” Tanya said. “Because the worst thing, after all, is that suddenly a meteor strikes and interrupts us before we’re done. It’s highly unlikely, but is still the worst that could happen, I suppose.”

Flynn laughed. Tanya was always good at lightening the mood, especially when it entailed turning his awkward or seemingly melancholy phrases into something that made sense or was more light-hearted. She put him at ease, and, much like with everything else in this experience, he knew there was no other person with whom he would rather do this. “Okay. How to we start?”

“Hmmm, I think we could begin by taking off our clothes.”

“Heh. And you say my puns are awful, Miss Smart-Ass.”

Tanya waggled her finger. “Hey, in a few months that will be Mister Smart-Ass, pal.” She smiled and undressed. Flynn did the same, his cock already stirring in curiosity. “Next, we’re going to need condoms and lube.”