I am a good friend. I’d pump once or twice, tops, and that would be it. Anal porn So I jerked off in bed. I could tell that “forever” meant something else to him. Not with how good she was. She’d roll over, her body against mine. Lying here. We weren’t always great friends. But I couldn’t last. I mean, we’re sharing a bed. Every cell in my body needed more. Her left hand reached up, clawing at my chest, teasing my nipples. I was trying to ignore it. But I couldn’t last. We fell asleep on the bed watching TV, and when I woke up, she was sound asleep. “Sorry. Sometimes she’d wake up, and I’d pretend I was asleep, too. We ate ice cream, watched TV and went to bed. I know it has to be hard, um, I mean, you know difficult.”
I was embarrassed but turned on. “Shit,” I muttered, sort of turning. All the guys before, all the guys I know, those of us who follow Anna around like we’re puppies, we look at her a certain way.
