"I wonder what it's all about. I do hope she'll tell me."He asked at dinner. She blushed and looked down shyly."I hoped you didn't hear," she said."I'...m glad I did. I love to hear you laugh like that." Really?"He nodded smiling, "So share it with me," he cajoled."It's embarrassing." Let me be the judge of that."Haltingly she told him and he laughed heartily. She looked at him warily and then joined him when she realised that he was laughing with her and not at her."You're a comic," he said at. "Hello, Porter," Joey said quietly. He was leaning close to me, and his nauseating halitosis washed over me like a breaking wave of onion and garlic water."Let me go, asshole," I gritted."Asshole?" He turned to Harold, leaning insolently against the lockers to my right, blocking the view from casual eyes. Vinnie took up a similar position on my left, effectively boxing me in. Joey leaned his arm in a little harder against my throat. "You ain't in no position to be tossing out ugly names,. Shock flew across her face. I told her how long it had been with me and that it was entirely lacking in feelings. I simply lusted for her in the most emotionless of ways."Why didn't you tell me?" Oh yeah. Hey I know we just became friends recently but I kinda have a crush on you just not an emotional one so basically I just want you physically even though I'm dating a guy I really like... Sure that wouldn't have been awkward."I expected her to either keep her distance from me or blow over it in. He put his hand over the top of the bowl and her tit slid through his hand as he got the bowl. She smiled as she put the cereal and milk down. Once more he adjusted his shorts and I leaned back and could his see his hard on under the table. She looked at me and asked if I wanted more coffee and I said sure. Then I said maybe an espresso. She smiled and went over the cupboard where we kept the espresso machine. She sat on the floor with her legs spread and her pussy facing us. You could.