“Show me the videos.” she sighed. “I feel so bad for being here a month already,” Brooke said before gnawing on an egg roll. Something is going to happen here. I shook my head. Her eyes darted around the room. “I’m not worried about it.”
“Oh, that’s not a bad thing. She realized what she said. I lasted a minute or two before I felt a familiar sensation boiling up in my balls. “Well, you’re an adult now. “I was DRUNK.”
“That makes a difference?”
She fumbled for a second. She filled the cup with water, swished it around, and spit into the sink. I winced. —
“This was far more than I was expecting.” she said, face buried in her hands. Hers were still closed for a second, then she opened them.