I had learned, though, that having a pocket full of Snow Seal's filled with cocaine and a baggie stuffed with Indica buds was a great way to get into ...some of the smaller clubs. Despite being only twenty years old, I’d set myself up as a Candy Man for some of the bands on the club circuit — and I wasn't selling jelly beans.I’d also learned that cutting a few lines with the sexy young ladies I met at those clubs allowed me to explore my sexual desires without commitment or the expectation of. I've never been a briefs or boxers man, so as soon as my fly was unzipped, my erection sprung free.I gripped myself, giving my hard-on a few lazy strokes. I strengthened the hold on my hardness and let it slap against my stomach, imagining slapping against some soft breasts or a warm hot cleft of a female.I almost didn't pick up on the light stir of atmosphere that suddenly disturbed the stillness in the server room. I took a deep breath, dragging in a lungful of the dry and stale air.Something. It was so hard sleeping in the same bed as you after I just fell in love with you. That’s why I got up and got that journal.”“Yeah the same bed was a little cruel I’m sorry. Wait wait wait, you know I watched you?”“Yeah I thought it was kind of hot. It actually helped me cum so thank you.”“Oh haha you’re welcome. When I watched you, that’s when I fell for you and found out I was bisexual. Also, I must confess. Dylan didn’t break my heart. I broke his because I fell for you.”I was perplexed and. “I think you like it very much.” She reaches down and lifts the dress over her head, letting her breasts fall free to his gaze.“Beautiful,” he breathes with a soft sigh. He leans forward and takes one of her nipples between his lips, sucking gently on it.“Oh yes,” she purrs, throwing her head back and pressing closer to him. “Suck my tit, Dave, it feels so good.”Dave flicks his tongue at her nipple, making her coo with delight while pulling her pelvis back and forth over his erection. “Take me.