Jess watched for the telltale signs that Tim's champagne had been drugged, feeling a rush of relief soured by guilt over the precautions they needed to take, especially in this situation.<br/><br/>The trap hummed thoughtfully as his twin asked how they should pass the time, smiling at the cutie's confident wink that followed, "Decisions, decisions... you're certainly a unique guest, more than such we'd usually entertain... with a special extra that's changed things completely" he tried to express confidently.<br/><br/>In truth, the bottle blonde was pumped with a potent mix of anxiousness and excitement, on the verge of something he'd wanted for so long and was now terrified of fucking up,<em>We can do this!</em>he affirmed, sliding onto his knees as his femine hands moved up his partner's legs.<br/><br/>With deft hands, he moved to unbuckle and unzip Tim's pants, "Now what do we have here?" Jess inquired, exposing the outline of the guy's hard prick.