"Well..." Lance began. "I would say it's my...physical communication." The left hand of his began to move towards Asia's right thigh, stroking it. "You see...most of the time, I get this feeling of knowing how a woman wants it..." He then moved the hand right over to her ass, gently stroking it through her tight shorts. "Whether they want it gentle..." Then, the male then took a strong grip on her ass. "Or when they want it rough." The male smirked as the ass went back to firmly stroking her ass. "I make sure to give what the women wants."<br/><br/>Then when Leera wanted to 'eat' the waitress, Asia wasted no time on getting at her. Seemed like the peaceful way failed, so he just sat back this time. The male heard her comparing his hard on to Leera's wetness. "Maybe...if she is, she's hiding it well." He then smiled. "I wouldn't mind seeing proof, though." That is, if Leera would actually do that, which  according to how she's reading her, she would.<br/><br/>When Asia talked about size, he smirked. "Neither, really." The male was proud to say he was actually bigger then nine inches. "And I suppose you're gonna want to see proof of that as well?" Lance was not afraid to show them the truth. "Tell me...are you also dry down there, or are you as hot and bothered as us." He wasn't sure Leera is actually hot and horny, but he could always guess.