Alice looked serene. She always did, damn her. We held hands in silence for a while, no words needed to be said. She knew what I would say, and I knew...what she’d say back. So just us and smiles. But the morning moved on and she had to start the arduous task of prettifying and primping. I have to say, even as a GBF, the art of the war paint has always been lost on me. I’ve always thought that women look their best as natural as possible and not caked in an inch of slap. But what do I know? I. " She grabbed some bacon, and sliced a tomato to complete her BLT. "So, Carly today is your first game in the WNCAA tournament. Are you nervous?" Sam asked as she sat down on the couch and started eating."No." Carly said. "But I better be going or I'm going to miss the bus to airport." They won't leave without you." Sam said with her mouth full of BLT."Yeah. You're like Michael Jordan. Do you think the Bulls ever left Michael Jordan behind?" Freddie asked as he joined Sam on the couch."I'm not. ''You'll be great,' Simon types, making me grin. 'You get up to muchtoday?''Just hanging out with the girls,' I reply. 'How was work?''Long,' Simon replies. 'Getting ready for the new Harry Potter film ina couple of weeks. Not as bad as Star Wars last December but stillpretty mental.''Sure you can't get away tomorrow and come with me to the party?' Iask. 'Won't be a problem smuggling you in, especially if you're incostume.''I'll be in costume but I'll also have to be in work,' Simon replieswith. While trying not to stare he told me to look and he was now fully hard with no boxers on. He then asked to see my dick and went along with it. My 5 inches soft were nothign compared to his now 9 inch hard cock. When my dick was finally out, he was staring at it while stroking his cock. I could help but stare at his. Now we were both sitting in his basement with just shirts on and fully hard cocks. he stopped leaned foward and grabed my dick. Being suprised I jumped a little, and then relaxed he.