For some reason I was having a terrible time keeping my eyes off of her, at the same time making sure she didn’t catch me looking. Hard telling wher... she would strike next and I didn’t want it to be me again. She was a very petite girl, maybe 5 foot tall, dark black hair, and deep blue eyes, her skin was almost white, or as they say in the romance novels that my last girlfriend loved so much, alabaster. Her make-up was very dark and gothic, but it didn’t hide her pretty face and eyes, as much. I've spent a bit of time admiring her photos on Facebook, let me tell you. But our friendship was based around mutuality and respect, so it was always platonic and actually still is after we ended up having sex a few months back.It was just warming up in Spring and I was trying to get her to come out and absorb a little Vitamin D. Of course it takes so long for me to walk to see her that I was too tired to disagree when she refused. We ended up lying on her bed, smoking and talking in between. Jason looked impressed.“So, you fucking her? And two, is she real?" Jason said.He did have a point. I had my pack of Trojans in my pocket ready.“Touché. Regardless, you got my back ride wise, right?" I said.“Yeah. My boy gonna get that long-awaited piece..."Later that night, when we all finished our verses for that song, I had an idea for another song for us.“Yo, I got an idea for our next song. It is perverted, nasty, and has club/stripper written all over it. But the beat is sexy and sensual.. “Don’t you dare play with yourself, you dirty little pansy,” Chris growled at me as he pulled my hand away from my swollen member and firmly slapped my bollocks. The feeling in my tingling nuts actually felt good. He then grabbed a fistful of my hair and thrust all the way into me, making me gasp. I never imagined a real cock would be so filling. As he began thrusting in and out of me, with his bollocks slapping against my arse cheeks, he gripped my hair tighter and pulled me towards hm. I.