"Don't you ever worry you'll get ... " Claire chose her words carefully, "over-eager and hurt him on accident? With the electricity, I mean." She started sipping from her coke awkwardly, suddenly interested in a shop window that they were passing. Suburban family life did not encourage openness with sex topics, and here they were talking about it like the weather. Private was supposed to stay private, but Claire's curiosity was stronger than that.
"Yeah, I'm just hoping I'm actually comfortable enough to wear this stuff outside of a dressing room. I mean, putting it on and thinking it's cute in the mirror is one thing. But, in front of Sam?" She turned a dark shade of red.
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Date: 2010-01-31 11:04 am (UTC)"Yeah, I'm just hoping I'm actually comfortable enough to wear this stuff outside of a dressing room. I mean, putting it on and thinking it's cute in the mirror is one thing. But, in front of Sam?" She turned a dark shade of red.