"I haven't been treating my friends very well," Brock told him.He related the incidents with the girls and with Chastity in short order."It happens to...all of us at one time or another," Al said gently. "Everywhere we go, half the people bow and scrape and kiss our feet. Somehow we get it into our heads that the other half should, too. And we get pissed off when they don't. The sad part is the second half is right and the group is usually comprised of our friends and family. You know, the people. So I get hold of my friend and tell him i'm coming by to buy some pot for the weekend. So he knows my feelings about his 15y.o. brother, he knows i'm curious about sucking off another guy and I'm going over to pick up some pot knowing that this could happen. I think it was the excitement of knowing i'm going to be sucking a stranger, being spontaneous. This is how I know he set me up. I walked the 2 blocks to pick up my "weekend partiables" and like every other time I go see him I just knock. She wore low cut dresses showing most of her tits and slits in the front of her dress showing her pussy when she sat and she never wore panties. She loved fucking him in the back of the limo when they went to events not caring that the driver could watch. She loved to ride naked. Her life was now all about the sex. If she was not being filmed she was fucking in the office. She now liked pussy as much as cock and she liked putting on sex shows in the bedroom for her agent who were a regular. Shirley called within a week of Emily and I reconciling. We both refrained from volunteering or asking about our dating status. I'd say it was a call between friends, except there seemed to be a slight strain or separation in our choice of topics to discuss. We talked about school, family, weather, and our respective Holiday plans. When I told her I'd been accepted at Notre Dame, she said she had hoping I'd pick a school closer to where she lived."This doesn't seem right to me, Kenny. Is there.