<strong>Name:</strong>Ricky<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Campsite<br/><strong>Summary:</strong>Conversing<br/><strong>Tagged: </strong>V<br/><br/>Ricky gave a small laugh. She was a clever one. "Good," he said "I was afraid you'd be a complete idiot. As for your own question, well you don't know. But you can make a guess." He held up one finger. "First and foremost, I keep my promises. Granted, you couldn't possibly know that, but there it is." He held up a second finger. "Second, I'm clean. Some of the others I'm not so sure about. If you are a good fuck and I enjoy myself, I don't want to run the risk of catching something that'll rot my balls. Third," a third finger came up" if you don't agree, then you will definitely be tossed in the communal pool, as opposed to the chance of avoiding that which I am offering you."<br/><br/>He folded his arms across his chest and looked at her from where he leaned on his bike. "So what do you think hero? Did I convince you? If you'd rather not do things my way, by all means say so. I'll still fuck you all I want tonight, you won't get out of that. But then, it's off to the pool with you. Otherwise, take your top off."