Stay and hang out, see what happens?

I agree to stay. We went over to a couch in the room and sat down. Wes rolled up a joint for us to smoke. We sat back and indulged ourselves with a few hits. He introduced me to his friends. One in particular caught my eye. His name is Bill. He looked pretty young, maybe mid 20's, and he was very quiet. He barely spoke to me, but I could tell from the way he looked at me that he was interested.

Wes and I had been having sex since we first met. I thought I was in love with him, but it was probably due to all the **** we were on. His dick was small and thin, and he was too selfish to make me cum. Bill looked sweet and innocent, sitting there doing his word finds.

The blonde girl, Amanda, needed a ride home with her boyfriend, and the other white guy needed to leave too.

Wes asked if he could use my car to take them home.