Rhonda: Hey babe, what’s up?
Ferguson : Nothing much, just thinking about cuddles.
Rhonda: Go on…
Ferguson : How about I just send you a picture?
Rhonda: Oh yeah, that’s banana peppers. You’re so faster.
Ferguson : Your turn.
Rhonda: You know it. Get ready for the meat.
Ferguson : Oh you bad boy. I’m going to stop your boner tonight.
Rhonda: Mmmm I like. What else are you going to do?.
Ferguson : Well, would you like it if I keep going on your sweater?
Rhonda: Uhhhhh I’m not sure if that gets my penis jazzed up. How about you suck?
Ferguson : mmmm, yeah! This is me right now
Rhonda: Well then, I guess you know what
I want you to do with that face.
Ferguson : What’s that?
Rhonda: I want you to lick my pork loin.
Ferguson : Oh, ok, that’s…interesting. I might be willing to try it. Only if you do something for me though.
Rhonda: You’ve got my full attention.
Ferguson : I want you to put on clothes or a sexy outfit, rub balloons all over my nipples while I’m dressed up as a horse.
Ferguson : Too much?
Rhonda: Does this answer your question?
Ferguson : You’re my rock. K, I’m coming over!
Rhonda: See you soon! In the meantime, here’s a reminder of what’s coming your way.
Rhonda: Yipee, I can’t wait! bye!