match with Oliver.

Covering himself, Donny walked from behind the wall as if he were naked. He felt like his goods were in a can of sardines.

Oliver: Ehh! I knew I had you!

Oliver walkedvDonny to the empty pool room with his arm over his shoulders. Oliver squated, bounded into the air, and dove in the pool gracefully. When he resurfaced ge reached into his thong and pulled out a hair tie. He pulled his hair into a little ponytail.

Oliver: So...what's wrong honey?

Donny: Well...I know I'm straight. I love Ronda, but...I keep finding myself looking at...

Oliver: Shh...labels, labels, labels. Do you you want that pussy?

Donny: Well...

Oliver: Yes or no?

Donny: Yes.

Oliver: Did you want my hole two seconds ago?

Donny: (ashamed) Yes.

Oliver: (blushes and is shocked) Well...um. Damn! It's hot in here. ANYWAY! We all can sway sometimes. Look bro. I'm gay. We all know I am a bitch for most dick, but give me the right pussy...I will top a woman. I mean you don't have to be a slut like me (chuckles), but you do you. Who says you can't have both? Just tell her, then telk him.

Donny: But she'll leave me. Then I'll have noth...

Oliver: Me. You'll always have me. (Presses finger on Donny's check) Don't forget it. (Flicks his nipple playfully)

Donny: Bro...(moans)

Oliver: Bro...

Donny and Oliver stare at each other in silence. Oliver looks away.

Oliver: So just tell her and maybe you can work it out.