As the film continued, you and Liz found yourselves engrossed in it, laughing at the ridiculous dialogue and over-the-top sex scenes. The joint made everything seem even funnier, loosening both of you up more than usual. After a particularly hilarious moment, Liz glanced at you and grinned sheepishly.
"So," she said, "what do you want to know about me?"
I say: "Have you ever had experience as in this film?"
Liz hesitated for a moment before answering. Her cheeks flushed slightly pink and she looked away from you, fidgeting with her fingers. "Well...," she began, her voice quiet and distant, "...I've been with a few people... but nothing like that." She gestured vaguely at the TV, where the porn star was now being penetrated by several men at once.
"It's not really my thing," she added quickly, as if worried you might think less of her for it. "