Sometimes when Clive and I can't decide on something we play a little game that we call the "doorframe game". We stay in the door and try to make each other come with only our dicks allowed to touch/rub each other. Whoever comes first loses. Clive grabbing my chest is a weak try to cheat the game. But it also means he is about to "lose" and needs to play dirty. Guess we'll have pizza for dinner. No sushi for you gingerboy!