What did you expect? You like ‘em blunt and raw.” “Yeah…” Phil trailed off, looking at his messaging history and noting asian Olivia’s name also there, staring at him, daring him to make another move. “Hey…” Phil started again, getting jeff to raise his eyes from the screen. “So, I need an opinion.” Jeff promptly put his phone onto the nearby table and sat up, giving Phil his full attention. “Send it.” “Okay, so you know how I have a crush on Nicole?” Phil asked, answered by a nod from Jeff. “And you know how we’re not actually in a relationship, like an actual one?” Another nod. “What if another girl actually gave me the green light? Like, she wanted to have sex with me too? Like, do you think there’s a moral issue there or…” Jeff laughed out loud. “A moral issue? What are you, fuckin’ Ghandi? No, there’s no moral issue. If Nicole is too much of a bitch to actually admit she likes you back and start something, then you get to do the fuck you want.” Silence filled the air as Phil chewed on Jeff’s words, but Jeff continued anyway. “Look, did she say anything about it being official?” Phil shook his head no. “Right, so it’s nothing exclusive, she never japanese said anything about being exclusive.” Phil shook his head again. “Well then there you go dude, nothing to it.” “I mean, I never made it official in the first place either…” Phil pointed out begrudgingly. Jeff took a noisy bite of some corn chips he anal scooped up from the nearby open bag. “All the more reason why it’s okay.” he pointed out, mouth full. “If she’s the type that would get hurt from that, either she knows she should have made it official in the first place or she’s a manipulative controlling bitch.” Still should have asked before coming in me, even if you are fixed.” She went into the coat closet in the parlor where she kept clothes she almost never wore japanese and then joined Sharon in the asian parlor dressed in a strapless, white lacy mini length dress. Whenever he watched porn, he pretended the girl he was watching was Kim. I bet those two are fucking like rabbits." Don laughed and said if I even thought about that your Mom would cut my balls off. “Mom . . . I started to make some breakfast for us and as I was getting stuff out of the cabinets and would bend over. I groaned at that delight. Her hand slid the zipper all the way down, “Kiss anything you want, Grandad, Andy won't touch me and I've been so fucking anal horny the last month. For an instant, time ceased to exist, and the girl and I were one being, one single body in our own universe made of pure pleasure.