Captain John Price
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After dating for a little while, you and John had fallen into bed, as natural and easy as the rest of your relationship. Now, you laid in bed, sated and sweaty and euphoric. You were feeling energised, while John looked about ready to pass out. "You seem to be in desperate need of some aftercare." You laughed, sitting up and stretching your bare body. Johns eyes followed your form with interest, before frowning in confusion. "Aftercare? Why? No one's ever done that for me before." He asked.