Fuck Puckerman, I'm lying here under you and I don't know how to tell you. I means we are all kinds of intimate right now, I don't know how this is awkward but it is. The thing is I'm only here cos I'm smashed. Without the beer coursing through my body I wouldn't be here under you. I know we have been here before, but I doesn't seem right this time.

You seem heavier and sloppier, somehow just wrong. All I want is Brittany, I'll be honest with you well in my head anyway, if I wasn't thinking of her right now I doubt you would have got to second. As it is you are roughly fingering me. I mean you are no rougher than you were before but now all I can think of is her. Her slim fine ass fingers. I bet they would feel great on me. Her soft pink lips on my lower ones. Fuck if I'm being truly honest in this head monologue then I'm doubting I'd know or care the difference between B and Q down there. Either way I would get to tangle my fingers into blonde locks, and ride soft beautiful lips and tongue to heaven. Because yea maybe I do prefer chicks. Maybe I would rather see where Man-Hands treasure trail leads than rub your hard cock.

I will be totally honest right now, thinking about this has got me past the god awful mess you call foreplay. I got past your chapped lips by thinking about Brittany's soft ones. Yes I have got my sweet lady kisses on with her and I'm fucking proud of it. Unlike what we are doing right now I actually like her. Maybe it could turn to love one day I don't know. I got past second by thinking about that one time Q got smashed and we started fooling around. We didn't go far but I'll remember it always. Besides I sneakily watch her change enough. I know exactly how sexy her abs are. I try not to drool but damn. If I ever get in a position of power she will have to go shirtless l'll decree it.

And now I'm ignoring your pounding by thinking about the hobbit. I will deny it forever if I am ever accused of it but damn, I bet she has a tight pussy. I don't think I've ever had a virgin and I doubt I ever will, but hot damn she is the one I'd pick. Nice boobs, nice ass, nice everything. Fuck I'd even let or maybe even encourage her to sing her orgasm out. Be worth it to know the bliss I was giving her. Those loud screams of pleasure would be nothing like the fake moans I'm giving you now. I mean you are pounding into me, I can "oh baby, right there babe, take me till the cows come home" with the best of them but damn boy.

I wish there was less cock and more love, or even less cock and more hugs. Because that's the thing Puck, I don't hate you and I can deal with us mock dating because I like your hugs. I initiated things today because we have pretty much fucked forever and I'm not sure how to tell you that now I just wanna be friends. Ahh, your last thrust was particularly hard, wait your done. Well thank fuck, I feel so cheapened that I want to cry. Don't think you'd believe that it's cos I'm happy. And I really don't want to tell you it's because I wish it was Brittany here next to me. Her sweat doesn't stink and she's about your height so I bet she would make an awesome post sex big spoon. I want to say this will not happen again, but I know that would be a lie maybe, you can pound the straight back into me.