"Oh? Like what?" Asked Nelson flopping belly down into Randy's lap so that his rounded behind was prominently displayed as he eagerly awaited Randy's reply.
"I ain't even touched you, myself," said Randy. He wriggled his hips a bit, rubbing against him. "...Yet. You think you get hot now, boy, I could tease your little ass to hell an' back 'fore I ever put a damn thing in it."
Randy sighed softly and reminded himself that he'd intended to discuss the issue with Baby anyway... Holding back at this point was doing nothing more than frustrating him.