He realizes now that this was more than a simple touch of the arm. Oh no, she was taking a nice long admiring exploration of his upper arm. He carefully flexed in a way that would give her something more to enjoy, but without being obvious.
"Sounds like the pits. No pun intended. But a classy lady like yourself, you don't ever have to go down into them, do you?"
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"Sounds like the pits. No pun intended. But a classy lady like yourself, you don't ever have to go down into them, do you?"