"I'm your sexy little bitch but I don't wear lacy panties." Aarne stole a little kiss while they looked at the window display.

"How many shots of my ass do you have?" Aarne asks playful as they walk in. Joe getting a little squeak from the ass slap but Aarne is already looking around and his hyperactive excitement blossoming fully in the store. Grabbing Joe's wrist, he starts dragging him over to a pair of pants on one of the mannequins.

"I want these." Oh he wanted them so much. These hadn't been here the last time he was in.