“So, what did you need help with?” I asked.“To be honest, I didn't need help. I was just bored, and wanted to see if you'd keep me company. We c...n watch this, if you want to.” With that, she turned her attention back to the TV. There were more gunshots and explosions, and someone being told to get to a chopper. I was, apparently, paying more attention to the movie than I realized, because, when I looked up, she had moved closer to me. I would have moved away, but I had run out of sofa. She. So we had to work something out. We racked our brains for the better part of an hour before Mona came up with something."We could share the big room." How?" Well, we could move your bed in, bring in your dresser and everything. Split the closet down the middle. Then, ya know, we could move all the living room stuff into your room, and go buy a dinner table from ?The Dump? (a localfurniture store)." I don't know. How Kosher is that?" We aren't sleeping together. It's a good idea."A good idea.. At the back of her head his fingers tightened again as he pressed her face against him hard. He pushed so tightly, she would barely be able to breathe. ?Get my cock out, slut. I want you to suck it.? A small smile flicked at his lips. They both knew that wedged so close, she wouldn’t be able to leverage his manhood from inside his trousers. But God, was she giving it a good try. Unprepared to wait any longer he slid his hand down and reached for his rigid penis, pulling it out and slapping it. Best friends tell each other that kind of stuff. I didn’t even know that you’d had sex.’ ‘I’m gonna go. Call me later.’ Mac kissed my cheek and practically ran out the door. ‘Did Lee know about this?’ ‘He caught us kissing last night.’ ‘That’s the first he knew about it? He didn’t mention anything to me.’ ‘Yeah. He said he wouldn’t tell you if I would.’ ‘Oh. Why Mac? I mean you two have nothing in common. He sleeps with sluts all the time and you’re practically a virgin.’ ‘Sleeping with only.