Maria replies, "are you a big time Flirt Jake?"
"I flirt all the time," Jake lied. "Who doesn't?"
Maria seemed to like that answer. She seemed to feel a little emboldened by it even, because she perked up a little bit. Closing the distance between them, Maria got close enough to whisper to Jake.
"I want to flirt with you," she said, before reaching up and putting her hands under her shirt to grope her own breasts. "It has been a long time, and I just really want to get off. Do you want to help me?"
Jake thought he must be dreaming again. There was no way Maria was being that forward with him. Or, if he wasn't dreaming, it was some sort of trap. While he considered both options and what to do about it, Maria went so far as to pull her shirt up (Jake's shirt, really) and showed her breasts to him. Her nipples seemed a bit bigger than was average, and they were aroused and perky.
When she took his hand and laid it over one of them, Jake was fairly certain he wasn't dreaming at all.
[Jake politely declines.]
[Jake un-politely declines.]
[Jake jumps at the opportunity.]
[Jake cautiously asks her what the catch is.]
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