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Oliver took a deep breath, torn with desire. He slowly shook his head, catching the disappointed look on Simon’s face. He exited with Julie, his face flush, and his cock straining in his jeans. His erection hadn’t subsided as they got to Julie’s Subaru. Breaking the silence, Julie looked down at the cock that threatened to shred the denim daring to contain it. She raised an eyebrow, nodding at Oliver’s crotch, “you sure you don’t want to stay Ollie? Looks like part of you doesn’t agree.” Oliver flushed an even darker shade of red “fuck Jules, I really wanted to, but I got scared. I don’t know what to do, it’s so much so fast.” Julie wrapped Oliver in a hug and comforted her young friend. “It’s totally fine Ollie, just because you’re attracted to men doesn’t mean you have to join a no warning orgy, that was a lot. C’mon, let’s smoke a spliff before I take you anywhere.”

Julie produced a spliff, and the two smoked it sitting on the hood of her car. Mental images of the spit roast he’d fled from remained fixed in Oliver’s mind, his erection refusing to subside. Noticing Oliver’s continued hardness, Julie laughed “jesus, the libido of a twenty-two-year-old is something else. If you don’t deal with that soon you might need medical attention.” Oliver groaned in embarrassment, “well I don’t see you offering to help. I panicked and missed my chance to get fucked tonight.”

A frighteningly devious smile came to Julie’s face. “You know Ollie, all our coworkers are fucking tonight anyways. Who says you can’t still get reamed?” Oliver choked on his lungful of smoke, sputtering out a cough, he looked at Julie like she’d grown another head. Julie smirked and continued “why not? I’m a ten minute drive away, come over to my house and I’ll peg you till you can’t stand.”