" Why don't you start at the beginning?" Well-that may take a while, but OK."I cleared my throat and tried to compose myself, and once the wordsstarte... flowing, they seemed to attain a momentum of their own whichcould not be denied."In a way I guess it started with my father. I remember a night when Iwas about 7 or 8 years old. My father had stopped to kiss me goodnight,and when he did, I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out. He was quiteshocked and asked what I did that for, and I told. Not best friends, obviously. That title belongs to me.”“Obviously,” Sophie laughed. “I’ve never thought about it, though. I don’t really know much about it.”“Well, I could make you an account, and then I could watch you play. If I posted it online, you could make some money, too.”“Really?” she asked. “Is that like, weird?”“I watch streamers all the time, am I weird?”“Yes,” she said, seriously. “Yes, you are.”“Well, I still don’t think it’s weird. Do you have a webcam?” Rob asked.“You know I do,. I don’t know what it was but as I lay naked on the bed with my vibrator I suddenly thought of Jack and Randy. His wife loved dogs and they loved her. Don’t pat him on the head. What had his attack all about? Was it an attack? And called all the wife’s dog Randy? I moaned loudly as I came for the second time. Was I over-thinking things? There was something weird about the whole Jack and Randy thing.I didn’t see Jack for several days but I hadn’t forgotten our talk. I started thinking all sorts. It sounds fine." Yea," Simone said thoughtfully. "That sounds really good. Kevin, I want to see your dick." Yea. Sounds good," Kevin replied."No, I mean it. I want to see your dick. You've seen my boobs plenty. But when we do other stuff, it's always under the covers and pretty much in the dark. I want to see you, Kevin. I want to see you touch it. Can you do that for me?" Seriously? Like, right now?" Yes, if you don't mind. Can you take it out for me so I can get a good look?" I guess so,".