Judging by some of the posts, I guess I was lucky with how it worked out with me and my friend.
Even when we weren't doing it, when we were running around after girls and hanging out at bars, I remembering looking at him and thinking that I know what his naked chest looks like, and belly, and his cock (and even how it tasted!). It was a sexy, proprietary feeling, knowing I could, if I wanted, go back to his apartment and do anything I wanted with him. I'd get horny after a few drinks lol
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