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Trust me, I’d tried

It took ht it would for theift to wo that we’d been in the saure out for the life of him why she’d chosen me and not him

“Work is…work” I grinned They always asked and I never gave the that happened tomy head to the side

They both turned to me, interest piqued

“Yeah? Like what?” asked Pete

“I ran into the chick who gave me my first ever blow job,” I announced

“Your first ever blowy? Wasn’t that just last week?” sniggered Pete

I narrowed my eyes at him “Yeah With your sister,” I shot back

“What? I was kidding! So sensitive sometimes,” Pete muttered to himself “So who is this chick, how old were you, and was she any good?”

“My sister’s childhood friend” I paused for a ust “Okay, it sounds really creepy when I put it like that She was fourteen and I was fifteen When you’re fifteen, anything is good,” I added, addressing his last question

“So did you fuck her then? Was she a client?” Pete grinned widely as Sa on his forehead

Pete and Sam were so completely different that I had no idea how they were friends We didn’t catch up often, every month or so, because it seeot in the way

“No I ran into her ata handful of nuts from the plate in the center of the table

“So you’re not seeing her again?” Pete almost sounded disappointed for me

“Well, she is kind of staying atmyself