"I'm sorry Ap, but I just had to try that one. It's been driving me crazy, I hope you understand," you apologized, as if getting a... hoofjob? Holejob? You weren't sure what it was called, but it felt weird apologizing for that over everything else. Sighing, you took your eyes off of the cocoon... and noticed you were hard. Again. Well, it made sense, you were reminiscing about sex after all.