" Oh, yeah?" Roger said angrily. "Tell her what you said in the parking lot." I ignored him. So did everyone else."Then I came in this morning and ...saw him in the stairwell." So that's what he was apologizing for. What happened then?" she asked. I could tell her anger was building."Right after apologizing he asked if I could give him a chance because he knew that 'nerd' wasn't doing anything for me. He told me that he bet his... manhood... was bigger than my boyfriend's." I couldn't. There was Heather’s best friend Vickie, who had shared their bed on a few occasions and worked as a part-time escort. Bryan had recently discovered his sister had worked with Vickie on a few occasions to earn money for his wedding gift. He would have been insanely jealous about it had he not known that all of Vickie’s clients were women. There were several other playmates that shared their bed from time to time. Their friend Brandi, who was working on her goal of becoming a world-class chef,. My cock was rock hard at this point. She moved her hand up to my cock and slowly started playing with it. She manoeuvred herself into such a position where she was playing with my cock with one hand and the other was on her pussy. I could hear the wet noises of her fingers probing at her pussy. I was so excited and horny, I just wanted to roll her over and fuck her hard and fast, coming all over her. But I waited.She slowly played with my aching cock for what seemed like an age. Then slowly she. He was beautiful, a Simpsons loving geek and my closest friend. As time went on my thoughts of him would involve a lot more nudity... And rubbing! The fuzzy, warm feeling in my chest and the tightening feeling in my pants helped me realise I wasn't straight. But he was. And I'd learn that this can put a strain on your friendships. You get over it and move on, but sometimes, the fantasies stay with you...What Really HappenedWe were sixteen. It was the week when we had to take all our project.