“It’s not like that. We’re friends! I know that. It’s just…”“No, Rob,” Sophie said. “It’s fine! I promise.” There was silence on... the line. “Rob?” Sophie asked quietly. A few seconds passed with no answer. “Rob? I’m sorry,” she said.“No, it’s fine,” he finally said. “It’s just… this is too weird. Can we FaceTime?”“Duh,” Sophie said with some relief. She didn’t want to lose Rob as a friend for any reason, especially over her being weird about her own body. They were both sensitive and both cared. No underwear, his cock pops out, it’s not limp, but it’s no longer as hard either, there is a large mess in his jeans, his cum is on his pubes and all over the head of his cock. I lower my head, suck his cock in, he’s not cut, I like that, I like to feel the foreskin in my mouth, rolling to and fro. He moans again, but he’s not cumming this time, and quickly, efficiently, I lick/suck his cock clean, his cum tastes young, strong and it’s very sticky almost like glue, it has a strong ammonia. I felt his nose break and I saw blood shoot all over the place. He hit the floor at the feet of Tricia who had been hurrying along behind him carrying his clothes. She had pulled on a robe, but hadn't tied it and it was hanging open and I saw her naked body and I saw traces of wet cum on her inner thighs. She was looking at me with an expression of horror on her face."Some things never change, do they Tricia. First Danny and now Herb."I gave Herb two hard shots in his nuts with the toe of my. ‘No more. I’ll save the best for last.’ As he watched her, he was aware of a strange feeling pervading his body. He really felt like her beau. She gathered her wrap, accepted her corsage and let him escort her to the dance. The entire evening, he was the envy of all their colleagues who were in attendance. Shanice would share no dance with any other men, her attention was on Douglas. She stayed at his side, her arm linked in his and let everyone know that she was not available under any.