Jason sat down on my couch and looked at me. Sex vedio Billy and Scott got up lazily and started to make their way to the door as well. “C’mon, B. “Yeah, I probably would say the same thing. Everybody out. “You mind if we turn off the light?” Jason asked. Fuck. “We’re turnin down your street right now,” Chris said. “You know what, Brandon,” Jason said, “I think it’s time for me to go.”
In my head I thought: it’s too late for you to leave now. I felt goose bumps pop up all over my body. Chris was more forceful, aggressive, and powerful–while Jason’s touch was gentle, tender, but still very, very effective. Twenty minutes after Chris forced me to promise him that I wouldn’t fuck Jason, Jason shows up at my door, and I really wanted to just snatch his dick out of his zipper and cram it down my throat. I want to talk to you.”
“About what, Brandon?” Jason asked sharply. “Yeah, I’m just hangin around. For a while I believed that was just part of my imagination. Hey Bill, what do you think?”
Billy examined Jason’s crotch area as though he were studying some ancient artifact. Jason’s face became inflamed with rage again, but instead of walking out of the door, he shut it, made his way over to one of the chairs and sat.
