2. I'm glad you got to have some fun.

"At least you got to make out with a cute girl. I can't make myself do the same with a guy. Though it would have been a little weird meeting Sarah if you guys had gone all the way."

"Why? You wouldn't be able to stop imagining us naked or something?" she had teased.

"Nah, just whether I would be jealous or not. Anyways it's in the past and at least you know that girls aren't for you."

"Getting off so quickly?" Robert asks, surprised. "Man I have to work late today. Was hoping for some company."

"Got done early today. Planning to surprise Karen."

"You lucky dog!" His eyes flare briefly with envy. "Mark, ask her to set me up with a hot friend of her's. Man, I wish she had a sister."

You scoff. "Please you could bed the entire building if you wanted to."

"Yeah, but the girls here aren't all that interesting. I'm sure Karen has some smarter friends. I mean, look at how brilliant she is."

You joke back and forth as you make your way out of work. While Robert tried to hide it, you knew that he had a crush on Karen. He was your closest friend but had never acted on or even hinted about his attraction. However, having known him a long time, you were fairly sure he spent many nights fantasizing about fucking her tits and pussy. Well, nothing you could do about it anyway{if $RobertDiscomfort == 1} and you tried not to dwell on it too much.{elseif $RobertLetch == 1}, and a part of you found the idea of your best friend lusting after her a little naughty and exciting. You make a mental note to convince Karen to wear a skimpy little dress the next time Robert was invited to dinner.{else}; thinking about it just got you angry and irritable, especially towards Karen.{endif}