Hm, you tripped alright. Took a trip right into a vacation at club stud.

[There’s not a hint of shame for that awful joke. In fact, his grin broadens, implying that he thinks it’s extra clever. He feels along the other’s body lazily, enjoying his nervousness and clearly liking what he’s feeling.]

What’s your name, cutie? No rush to get up, I’m really comfortable.