She said coldly. "It's been what, about 3 months since we last saw each? I remember because your apartment had the broken AC and it was hot as hell wh...n I left you spent, used and sticky on the floor. I didn't think you were ever going to call"."Yeah it's . . . uhh. . been a while" I said flatly."Do you want me to come over?" she asked in a low husky tone."Yes" I said."I don't know, I don't like being blown off for months at a time. I'm pretty fucking pissed at you. . . And then you just call. After she had finally managed to pull the tattered remains of her sweater and skirt around her naked body, she had stumbled through the empty field to her rooming house, where she'd cleaned herself up as best she could and fallen into an exhausted sleep. Luckily no one had seen her walking from the barn, and had it not been for the bruises and puffiness around her lips and eyes the following day, Joan doubted whether anybody would have known that something had happened to her at all.As it was,. I told her how beautiful I always thought she was and how bad I had always wanted to make love to her. She told me to stop it couldn't happen again it was wrong. I stood and walked over to her and she saw the bulge in my pants. I was shaking and she looked away. I stepped in front of her and took her hand. I put in on my bulge and told her how excited she made me. She didn't look at me but I swear she started to feel my bulge and started to rub it. Her touch through my pants felt good. I wanted. Sam looks over at Dean and says “really you too? What happened?” Dean recounted his experience at the club all the while Sam kept looking at the bulge. Dean stopped his narrative and said “Sammy eyes up here”. Sam smiles at him and said “ I should see, take a look at it, you know for the case”.Dean looks at Sam for a second and lets the towel loose revealing his rock had cock. Sam says “Jesus dude, what the fuck, can’t you dial it back?” Dean gives him the classic duh look and says “ yeah”,.