What Are Friends For?_(3)
Michael and Chris are my two best friends. We’ve been buddies since high school and nothing sexual has ever happened between any of us before, so when we decided to get away for a long weekend I thought nothing of it. We were all just friends.
We had been sitting around all morning drinking mimosas and talking and I guess the alcohol was starting to get to me, because I told them how horny I was getting and it was a shame that we were just friends and not lovers. “Oh well.” I said. “Maybe I’ll just go out later and see if I can pick someone up. Right now I need to lie down.” And I staggered over to the beach chair and collapsed.
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