I'm not sure why, but it was. The top of the bracelet had my name on it. I always thought those bracelets a bit amusing.'Are these things for when I'v... hit my head and can't remember my name?'Then as I pulled it out of the box I noticed the reverse side.Engraved in script was, Jessica loves John.There was a lump in my throat that made it almost impossible for me to say a word. I looked over to Jessica and she looked very pleased with herself. My reaction was just what she had hoped for.Now it. Maybe she had been waiting for me to ask her. Again with the current situation I didn’t think now was the right time to ask. Beside up to now she had been dating Tom on a regular, steady basis.“Thanks again!” she said. “Saturday night you had probably better watch Emily over here. I might be pretty late.”She released the hug and sat back in her chair.“Are you all right?” I asked.“Yeah, I’m ok. Break-ups are hard,” she said. “Thanks for listening.”I took that as my signal to get up and leave. I. “What the fuck was that for?” he exclaims. After a momentary pause, he adds, “Oh. I know what that was for.”“Did it work?”“A little.”“Better than nothing,” I say, “Let me know if you need another one.” That thought gets me a little wetter. Just when I was starting to calm down, too.At first, he appears puzzled, but after a moment that scrunched up expression becomes a nonchalant smile. “I will.”“Good,” I smile back at him, “Shall we?”“Yeah. Come on.” That’s all he says before he starts. And he was nearly hairless, except for his sexy armpits and a small patch of superfine hair around the top of his dick that I loved to nuzzle.We'd been friends with benefits for quite some time, always starting with our hands, moving to blow jobs and then back to our hands to finish each other off. But I wanted more. Kurt did too, but as it turned out, I was the one that went there first. After caressing each other for quite a while I leaned close and kissed his lips. He was startled, but as.