I'm a little warm, maybe if I can cool off some...

"You know, I think it's the shirt." That was totally believable.

"The shirt?" See? He believed me. Totally.

"Do you mind helping me out of it?" Wow, he does not need to be asked twice! A little liberal with those hands, eh Jeff? Pretty sure you don't need to tweak my nipples to take my shirt off.

You can do that after!

And now all that stands between me and that cluster of guys watching the game is Jeff pressed tightly up against my naked backside.

I suppose I ought to make this shot now...