[They're in a rinse cycle with the same issues swirling around and around. One of these times they'll collide or mix.]

It was different than it was before, back when we saw other people.

[That was about dating, wasn't it supposed to be? There was fucking around. Serial fucking on the old man's part. He can say with confidence that this is different. Christ, green eyes look his way. Fuck.]

I know more about you. You know more about me. ...I'm pretty sure we'll keep on getting to know more and more as we go. I didn't know just how fucking twisted up this would make me inside except I am and nothing's started yet.

[He swallows.]

I didn't earn whatever you got for me fucking you...and I know my cock's not a cupid's arrow either. Loving and fucking ain't the same thing.

[But...]