"Mm, I love that tongue of yours, so who ever is telling you that, I have to agree with," Jack certainly was getting into it, as it was hardly a bad way to spend an evening, talking dirty and touching yourself with a friend, was it? He could come to enjoy this very much, he figured, "I love for you to write something on me, darling, anything, just to have it licked off by that tongue. Ooh, I can just imagine, the intent of those gorgeous blues of your's as you focused on getting each symbol right, then that some focus intent on getting it all off again. Mmm." Yes, Jack was getting into this.