TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
Together we went out for a long night on the town. But it wasn’t just us; you have to prove yourself. My gay best friend meets us, and we start having drinks. Questions are flying left and right. What do you do for a living? And what kind of hobbies do you have? What is your favorite position? You’ve told me before that you would never be into a guy. That the only reason you will look past my cock is because I’m so feminine and soft. You haven’t gotten it yet, I know tonight you’re hoping his approval will finally take us to the bedroom.
Is that too personal? He doesn’t care. Who is he? My gay best friend and he approves of ALL my relationships. If you want any chance at this, you have to pass his tests. And from what I hear, they are rigorous!
Gay Best Friend
First, he takes you to a gay bar, and you buy a round. The whole place erupts as you realize you are in for a night. He places his arm around your shoulder and leans in. He plants a slow, smooth kiss on your cheek and whispers in your ear, “So you are really into her? Prove it.”
Drink. After drink. After drink after drink after drink. Eventually, the bar begins to spin. Then there are more drinks. Dancing. Grinding. The beat pounds as you get loose. What happens when the inhibitions are gone? We will find out!
Blurs of colored lights and more drinks are all that remain. The room spins as a man grinds against your ass. You are trying to find the girl you were after. Nothing feels right, and everything feels about 11 minutes and 27 seconds too slow. How long have you been sitting on this bench? You should get up and dance so it doesn’t look suspicious.
My best friend comes over just as you stand up. Stand-up may not be perfectly accurate. You stumble across the floor on unsteady feet. You trip as if you will fall, but my friend catches you in his arms. He pulls you up near his face and makes eye contact to ask, “Are you sure she’s the one you’re after?”
TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349