“Do you want to have sex?”
The question rolled off her tongue sounding more like a proposition which led me to further examine her behavior, causing the idea that she’s a virgin to grow fuller in life.
“Well, yea, I mean, that’s why I came over. Right?” I said, the marijuana leading the charge in this emotional playground.
“I want to. I really do. But my friend is on her way.”
“What about giving me head?”
“I only do it on special occasions.”
I rested my head on the mattress. So this is why good girls oftentimes are cheated on.