Jacob

You felt a little less embarrassed to see that it was Jacob. You knew he wasn't going to judge you, but that didn't take away from the fact that it had been embarrassing to be caught watching porn.

—You too feel exited, no?

—No. I'm not...

Next to the sofa was a small table with a lamp. Jacob lit the lamp, making your erection visible.

—You say no, but your erection says another thing.

—I...

—I can help you with that.

—Really? Wait, and Angelo?

—He's asleep but I'll tell him when he wakes up.

—He don't has problem?

—No. He isn't jealous.

—Sure?

—Yes.

You weren't too comfortable with the idea of one of your friends' boyfriends helping you with your erection. But you trusted Jacob's word, and if he said Angelo wasn't going to bother, you were going to believe him.

—Okay, I believe you.

—Excellent.