Teagan grinned. "Thank you!" she said, as she pulled out her wallet. She giggled at his sigh. "Oliver is very lucky you like cock so much, Sam. He's very lucky. I just hope you like his cock as much." She could already tell her did. Sam loved him, and it was a nice thing to see this day and age.
"I didn't know smart jocks exists," she said with a grin, then she leaned forward, lowering her voice a little, "If he's a jock does that mean he has one of those nice muscular bodies? Or not? Or maybe he's all body builder muscular and boarders on disgusting? I should be prepared for when I meet him."
The waitress brought them both their checks and stood there until Teagan glanced at the total and counted out the money to hand to her. She hoped Sam would still answer her when the waitress left.