"You know if you leave those on theyre gonna be a pain to get off" dave warned me for the 3rd time.
"Oh stop you just want me to take my pants off. Besides, it can't be that bad!" I exclaimed as I jumped in the pool, and swam around for a bit. Once I was done I went back in to shower, and was struggling to remove my jeans. I sighed, knowing Dave was right from the start.
"Dave? Can you come here?" I called out shamefully. He came into the bathroom and smirked, already knowing what my problem was.
"Alright doll lay down." He instructed, and I did as he said. He gripped my jeans, and started to pull them off with all his strength. They finally came off after a while with a good yank. He huffed for breath and sat down after he got them off.
"You're the best!" I grinned up at him sweetly. He smiled and rolled his eyes.
"I know. Just never make me do that again," he got up and left me to shower.
