The question cursed thrills throughout his body. He didn't know why but instead of saying simply no, he was dumbstruck. With his eyes fixed on Dave but his thoughts far away.
He didn't know why instead of answering the simple question, he was imagining how good and satisfying it would be to have himself in between the opening of her legs, with her toes curled up as he thrust into her.
That thought particularly, caused him to shift in his seat becoming aware of the tightening in his jeans.
He wanted to slap himself, for thinking stupid and impossible things just at the mention of a girls name.
Just because he was asked of they were f*****g.
He tried to keep a straight face, he didn't want what he was thinking to be evident om his face, since his friend knows hjm more than anyone I th
