We're having a nice evening at your place when a storm hits! Like the gentleman you are, you offer to let me stay the night and keep safe from the elements. Unprepared, I ask you to borrow a t-shirt to sleep in, and start to change into it- oh, you don't mind, do you? Good! After I give you an up close look at my painted toes, things get more and more intimate, building up to me stripping and taking two chocolate pudding and cream pies with graham cracker crust and sucking you off with my head absolutely covered in pie.