Who answers?
Your friend, who else.
The door opened, there stood your friend. Short, ginger, freckly, big round glasses.
"WOW it's you!" He exclaimed.
You could feel him ogling your body, you sighed, clearly he'd seen the photos "It's me Ben, I need your help." You sighed, reluctantly.
"Is this a prank, " the dweeb in front of you laughed,
"NO!" You snapped, your breasts wobbled, "I csn explain everything!"
He looked you up and down, clearly undressing you, "Well ok..." he smildd, pushing his glasses up, and letting you in.
His apartment was quite small, and stunk. You knew what of sweat, and semen. His walls were full of shelves of porn.
"Come sit!" He smiled with an ugly grin. You found space on his couch between some dirty underwear you were sure he'd masturbated in.
You started to explain...
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