The table stands to applaud both me and Treyden. I suppose that’s an exciting one for the team overall. Since our team is still relatively young and we haven’t won a championship yet, new followers are welcome.For them.
“Alright, now we’re done. I know you don’t like attention, but you really killed it tonight,” Monty says, tipping his glass towards me one more time.
“Killed the ladies!” AJ calls, which gets more laughs.
“I hate you.”
“No, you don’t. I’m your best friend.”
“Shawna is my best friend.”
“Well, I’m your work best friend,” he says. “But since you brought her up, is she still coming to the Carolina game?”
“Yup.”
“Staying with you after?”
“For two days.”
“Can I come over and hang out?”
“Nope.”
“This is bullshit,” he says, pointing an accusing finger. “What kind of friend are you?”
“What kind of friend areyou?” Will Phillips, one of the offensive blockers, jokes. “Has it ever occurred to you that being all up in her face might be cock-blocking your bro? Luc could be into her, and that’s why he doesn’t date.”
Whatever face I make must say enough about that idea. I feel like my eyes are going to pop out of their sockets. Laughter bubbles out of me. “Hell no.” She knows too much. I’ve seen too much.
Despite the fact that Shawna and I lost our virginities to each other, it’s not like that. It wasn’t even like that when we did it. It was just a thing we did out of curiosity. Like a science project that had really underwhelming results.
Shawna told me to take it out and then looked at my dick like it was a dead fish.
“Isn’t it supposed to be… bigger? I mean, not bigger, but like, stiff or something?”
I ended up having to jerk myself off while she watched on curiously, which made it really hard to get well, hard.
“Whoa,” she said, staring at my crotch like she was doing calculus. “It really does grow a lot bigger. That’s kind of a neat trick.”
“Does yours do any tricks?”
She shook her head. “Nah, but I watched a video once were this lady shot a ping-pong ball out of her cooter. So there’s potential,” she deadpanned.
I scrunched my nose. “Don’t say cooter.”
She pointed at my wilting dick. “You don’t look very excited.”
“You don’t exactly look like you want to jump my bones, either,” I pointed out.
Shawna deflated. “I’m just curious, and you’re the only boy I trust.”
“I’m curious, too,” I admitted. All I’d heard for the past four years was sex talk in the locker rooms. I liked to jerk off like any other teenage boy, and I was curious, but I didn’t see the appeal of involving another person. “And you’re the only person I like.”
She laughed then, and we both relaxed. “Okay. So we’re doing this?”
I swallowed nervously and shrugged. “I guess.”
We both masturbated for a while until it seemed like we were both ready enough. Then she handed me the condom. “Can I be on top?”
