Judas felt a surge of relief and elation at her words, but tried not to show it.
"Of course I want it, I'm a weak man, Mary! I thought I could just be cool and I can't, okay?" And now her tits were looking at him. He rolled his eyes heavenward to stare at a crack in the ceiling. Water splashed on his leg so he knelt up as well, picked up his glass and stood up. "I'm going to go into the kitchen until you have a towel on."