”“THAT,” Derek said, “I didn’t know.” He creased his brow. “You two still close?”“It’s always been strictly professional. He kinda...weirds me out. Still calls me from time to time for special requests and odd favors, but I don’t have to tell you. I saw your latest picture.” She laughed again. “Come to think of it, his non-taboo films weren’t much better, but digital media was new at the time. People weren’t so spoiled about their porn.”Derek was staring at her, wondering what had come over her.. Not looking for a relationship as of yet, just a little fun." When she had posted that add on a girl chat room/meeting site last week, she really didn't expect to get any serious answers. In fact, most if the hundred or so answers had been from men. The latest one, still in her in box, was typical of the lot. "Yo sexy girl. You don't need all that dyke crap. If you need a little entertainment, I've got 10" of pure delight." But none of the crude responses bothered her as. The most important being that generally, both of them were at least wearing underwear on those previous Saturdays. The fact that the word “edible” was now in Troy’s mind with regards to both the food Julie’s mother had made, and Julie herself, was a close second. Beyond that, he thought all the scene was missing was Helen and/or another relationship partner to read more into the scene than “My best friend spent the night and now we’re laying on the bed and watching some cartoons together. Come. All that ended up coming out of his mouth was "Y-y-yeah". She just smiled at him."Would you mind if I ran up and took a quick shower? I don't want to send you home without something to eat but I really need to clean up."After a second of picturing what that may look like, Drew replied "s-sure. TYT! That means take your time, which I guess I could have said before but I..." He trailed off, unable to find a way to finish his sentence.Carol looked at him for a moment and giggled again. "Silly,".