“Why is it so funny?”“Because it’s nothing.”“It’s not nothing.”“I thought you were going to tell me you were gay or something.” He... laughs more and moves away from me to sit on the couch and keep laughing at me.“I didn’t know how you’d respond.”“To a nipple piercing?”“Yes.”“It’s not a big thing.”“Well, to some guys it might be.”“And you think I’m one of those guys?”“Well,” I hesitate. Carl is an incredibly understanding and compassionate guy. I knew he wouldn’t care about nipple piercings. But I. Rei and Suki were right there beside me as I walked into the men’s bathroom. This one must get a lot of school girls stopping for bio breaks. It has four sinks, nine stalls, and three urinals with the handicap-accessible one having a urinal, sink, and toilet. The other girls all seemed to know that stall was off-limits because it had a urinal. Suki and Rei didn’t seem to care since they directed me in there before locking the stall door.It is probably a good thing that these are full floor to. I never really enjoyed visiting Sam’s family. They were all decent people, but always managed to talk over each other. Not to mention, their apartment was always unbearably hot, even in the winters. And the worst of it was her younger sisters.Sam, herself, wasn’t bad looking, but these sisters were another level of gorgeous. Coupled with the undying heat of their place, I was never lucky enough to spend the evening without being tempted by a parade of tight asses in spandex shorts. Ever since the night I'd fucked her, she'd been wearing more revealing clothes. Before then, she was a t-shirt and jeans type girl, now, I don't think I'd seen her wear anything but low cut tops and skirts. Her chest heaved with a sigh. I wouldn't mind tapping that again, I thought.Tapping that again? Who was I? Melanie was my friend, I couldn't think of her that way. If I didn't know any better, I would have thought someone was MCing us. Maybe it was from all the testosterone flowing through.