Go hang out with your other best friend, Scarlett.

You walk on down to your friend's house, Scarlett, lately, she has been giving you advice on how to approach your crush, Victoria. On the way over you see people enjoying your day. You pass a young couple, trying anal on their front porch. The girl is clearly not having a good time. You see a jogger go by, in a cum-stained jogging top. You even pass an elderly couple, doing things you'd rather not ever think about again.

You arrive at her house and ring the doorbell. Her mom arrives in sexy lingerie. She is a total MILF. You'd love to fuck her, and you would if it weren't for the fact that her husband called for her right as she welcomed you inside. You ascend the stairwell to Scarlett's room. Inside you find her pantsless and masturbating to porn on her computer. It is a gangbang full of ripped black men. Strange, you never knew she was into that kind of thing, but you're in no position to judge someone else on their fetishes.

"Am I interrupting?" You ask.

"Oh, no, of course not," she says, turning off the video, "You just caught me at a bad time. I have had a stressful day. Come eat me out and let me tell you about it."

Always eager to help your friend relieve some tension, you kneel down in front of her swivel chair and bury your face into her cunt.

"Well first I woke up and poured some cereal but we were all out of milk. Then I went for a morning walk but tripped and got my clothes all dirty, and my parents won't stop having obnoxiously loud sex and I am so fucking frustrated."

"I see," you mumble through her muff. She grabs your hair and shoves you in deeper.

"Don't stop, I'm not done yet," she orders. You resign to your duty and begin stroking your cock out of boredom. "Anyway, I have been thinking about how you can ask Victoria out," she says, "First, you can start fucking her in her pussy, get her really worked up, and then, when she is about to cum, you go for the attack. Ask her to go out to a movie or dinner or something. That way, when she cums, and she is screaming, 'Yes! Yes!' she will be agreeing to your date as well. It is genius. I don't know why I didn't think of it before." She begins grinding on your face and shudders in an intense orgasm before continuing as if nothing happened. "What do you think?" she asks.

You lift your head up. "Sounds great, assuming I can make her cum," you say.

"Of course you can make her cum, Elliot, you're just worrying yourself too much. Speaking of cumming, you can just finish in my mouth. I don't want to bother with cleanup." She leans down and lets you put your head in her mouth as you stroke faster and jizz. She gulps it all down.

"Thanks for the advice," you say on your way out, "I hope your day gets better. Just call me if you need anything. I'll let you get back to... Teenage Black Attack."

"Oh," she blushes, "That. That's nothing. I just like a little bit of diversity. That's all." On that note, you leave.