He knew she was capable of real conversation. They’d had plenty of less personal debates before about religion, politics, modern events. Most of the... time though it naturally tended towards their common denominator, Laura, as it did that day. ‘So yeah. Laura told me you picked out that new bra I liked.’, he offered. As soon as he said it he wondered if his trying so hard to sound casual ever just made him sound more forced, but that was just more proof that he tended to over think things. Sarah. "Was that all right?" I smiled as I asked her. My one hand was laying on top of both her hands which she had folded in her lap. Rather than answer me, she took her hands out of my hand and put them around my neck again. She lifted herself up until she was on her knees and her face was level with mine. She came forward and started kissing me again. It didn't take her as long as it took me, before she was trying to pry her tongue between my lips. Her kiss was a little more passionate than mine. Then I felt myself look up, and the smile became a grin. “Looks like it worked!” my voice breathed, in a low kind of voice.Inwardly, I cringed. This wasn’t going to be good.“WOW!” my voice cheered with Sarah’s enthusiasm, as she easily controlled my body. It was kinda unnerving, having your tongue and lips move by themselves. My eyes flickered over to Sarah’s comatose form laying on the bed, helmet fixed on top of her head.“I look like I’m asleep!” Sarah said, way too loudly. I didn’t want my. "I shuffle, not knowing what to say while he throws on his shirt"Speaking of which, are you coming to the game this Saturday?" "Sure." The bell rang and we each proceeded to our own lessons, but the image of Mike's thick cock, cum rolling over its large cap, kept popping into my head. I knew I was bi curious by then, but I never really thought of guys in my day to day life like that. It was creepy, but made me so hard, that I decided I must see his cock again, if only to see if it really made.