“Uhh, yeah no, he can get that just by walking out of here and drinking from the fountain, hahaha I've got it.” wondered Carnachias, before turnin... to me. “What do you think of my sister? Because if you win, I'll give you her hand in marriage. Wait, no that's worthless I’ll give you her as a slave.”“Wha... No, I refuse.” said Melanoche.“40K year old virgin thinking her opinions matter, kek” laughed Carnachias.“CEASE YOUR IMPLICATIONS!” screamed Melanoche“It matters little. To me, they are one. She sat down on the couch, and I immediately realized that I didnt have the foresight to buy any extra furniture for the living room. I had a small couch, which meant that I would have no choice but to sit right beside this hot, comfortable 15 year old. This wont end well, I thought. I grabbed her a coke from the fridge, and one for myself. I walked over to the living room, and gingerly sat as far away as I could on the couch, desperately hoping that she wouldnt slide over to my side. I gave. I can admit I was being a nosey neighbor, and instead of going inside I pulled out another smoke, lighting it with a flick of the wrist. This time I stepped back, and stayed near my door. I waited to see if the light would go off again, or whether the argument would continue on. Much to my dismay, neither took place, and as I reached the end of my second cigarette, my cover story had literally gone up in smoke.I glanced over at the window one last time, hoping for something to stop me from. He removed his shirt and leaned back.“Nothing better than this, right”I don’t know what came over me but I agreed and said” the only thing that could make this better is a blow job” I laughed a bit in order to kind of soften what I said. I knew Jim was gay and didn’t want him to be embarrassed but I was also attracted to him and kind of hoped something might happen.He said “yeah, a blow job would be great right now, this breeze and weed has got a bit excited, I wish I could pull it out right.