Sigh, more pushups

While he and Amy waited for the bus, Matt did pushups. Frankly, he was bored of pushups. It would be nice if he could just move a slider to give him the body he wanted. Unfortunately, that didn't seem to be happening.

"That's hot, Matt," Amy said.

"Thanks, Amy." He managed another five for the sake of hotness, then stood. "You look nice today, Amy."

She blushed. "Thanks. I... tried to dress up a little for you."

She did look nice in a pair of gray slacks and a gauzy blouse that showed she wasn't wearing a bra. It wasn't exactly schoolwear, though, and he wondered if she might get teased about it.

"You know you don't have to dress up for me. I mean, it's nice for dates and things but for everyday, you can just be comfortable."

"i don't want to be comfortable. I want to have a boyfriend." She sounded a little pissed. Perhaps, he thought, he was echoing her mother which wasn't what he wanted.

"Sorry, Amy."

"It's okay. So, what's the deal about you doing sex streaming."

"You heard our dad moved out, right."

"No shit? I thought that was just a rumor."

"Yeah, we've been pretty busy. It only happened Monday night late. That's why we weren't on the bus yesterday."

"Oh. I thought--"

"What?"

"I thought you were embarrassed to be seen with me."

He hugged her. "Of course not."

"Do you think you could make much money doing sex streaming. I mean, I thought it was mostly guys who paid and why would a guy want to look at another guy?"

"Some guys do," he said.

"Oh. Well, yeah. I guess you could bring in a big audience of those guys, Matt. I mean, you're cute and I understand gay guys like cute as much as us girls do."

"But you're right," he continued. "Only a small percentage of viewers are looking for male masturbation. It would be hard to make much money that way. Couples, though, tend to do better."

"Ah. But you'd need a girl to... are you going to do it with Karen?"

Twelve hours before, Matt had been rejecting the idea. The more he thought about it, though, the better he liked it. And he needed to do more than just the tutoring. {if momjob=true}Even with his mom's new job{else}Even if his mom got a job{endif} they needed a lot more money to pay the rent.

"Maybe, if she's willing," Matt said. "But I don't think just one girl would bring in the tips. It's like any TV show. You need variety in your acts."

"Do you... do you think I could be on it? I mean, I could wear a mask or something. You know, to hide how ugly my face is."

"Normally I'd say you don't need a mask, Amy. You're much prettier than you give yourself credit for. But yeah, for streaming sex, I think we should all wear masks."

"Oh, about the sex thing. I'm not ready for actual fucking, Matt. Is that okay. I mean, if you have to I guess I could sort of."

"No rush, Amy. I'm sure our viewers will appreciate you even more if they have to work to get anywhere."

She giggled. "Looks like the bus is here. Are you going to sit with me or wait for that cute redhead?'

Oh, fuck. Another tough decision.

"Both of you," Matt compromised.

"Fine. I'd like to be her friend."