Sliding an arm around Julien's waist as the man worked his pants, his other hand moving to help, Jack chuckled, "Oh yes, we'll be known around the world over as 'those randy men who molest their dinner guests'," He teased, loeaning his forehead against Julien's temple, kissing the man's cheek as his eyes moved to Greg. It was odd, but Jack got the feeling the man was feeling shy about something, but seeing as he was pretty sure most boundaries had been crossed already, he had no idea what. However, he remained quiet on the issue.
"I'm going to have to change, now," He said, shifting his hips a bit over the wet spot he was sporting.