Angelo

You turned around embarrassed to find Angelo, who greeted you with a smile.

—I didn't know you liked that kind of content —he said.

—It's not what it seems—you tried to excuse yourself nervously.

—Mark, I know you were masturbating, it's obvious.

You couldn't feel more embarrassed, you just wanted the earth to swallow you and spit you out on the other side of the world.

Angelo turned on the lamp that was on the small table next to the sofa, and sat in an armchair.

He looked at you carefully. As if I was analyzing you. And you were so embarrassed that you couldn't look him in the eye, averting your gaze.

While looking for something to look for, you noticed a small lump in Angelo's crotch. You were looking at his lump for a few seconds, until you remembered that Angelo was watching you.

You looked up and could see Angelo with a seemingly innocent smile.

—I see you already noticed.

—I'm sorry, I didn't want to look...

—Let's make a deal.

—What?

—I help you with your erection, and you help me with mine —he proposed

—Are you sure? Jacob don't gonna said you nothing?

—Trust me.

Angelo always seemed pretty sure of what he was saying. So why not trust him? Anyway, if something bad happened, most of the blame would be on him for have sex with someone else while in a relationship.

—Ok, What do you think?

—I could masturbate you, or give you a blowjob. What do you choose?