Colby
and Avery have been just friends since they were kids. They also hang
out with Gavin and Stan, making Avery the only girl. When Stan hurts
her feelings earlier in the day, Colby does his best to comfort her.
He stuns himself, even more than Avery, by kissing her. Still
confused by his sudden attraction to Avery, as more than just a
buddy, he gets a call from Gavin.
Avery
hung up so suddenly, Colby jumped, nearly dropping his phone.
Stunned, he flopped onto his back, staring at the stains on the
ceiling. His thoughts spun out of control. He was still trying to
figure out the dynamics of the conversation when his phone rang. It
was Gavin.
“So,
how did it go?” he asked as soon as Colby answered.
“Not
bad, I guess. Kind of confusing. But pretty good.”
“Okay—clarified
it—not at all.”
“I'm
still trying to figure it out. When I do, I'll let you know.”
“Start
by telling me what happened after you left.”
“I
went to Avery's and gave her the game time.”
“And?”
“I
kissed her.”
There
was a stunned silence.
“Hello?
Gavin?”
“I'm
here,” was the choked reply. “Kissed—like Kissed?”
“Lips
meet, tongues dance—yeah. And she showed me her tits. Well, she had
her shirt on—”
“Should
you have told me—any of that? I swear, I'm scarred for life.
I heard tits.”
“She's
a girl. Do you expect her not to have breasts?
“I
know she's a girl, somewhere under all that baggy shit. So, did you
cop a feel?”
“Gavin!”
“Chill,
bro. You brought it up. I could've gone my whole life not knowing
that.”
There
was another pause.
“So,
were they nice?”
“I'm
not going to discuss Avery's assets.”
“They're
assets now, not breasts?”
“Excuse
me for not talking about my girlfriend's chest with my perv friend.”
“Your
WHAT? Dude, if you're jerking me around, I will fucking kill
you in your sleep.”
“That
came up after she showed me her—um.... Yeah.”
“What
a day of surprises. Stan asked out the blonde goddess and you kissed
Avery after ogling her tits.”
“I
didn't ogle!”
“Yeah,
right. You're a man—they are breasts—you ogled. Admitting you
have a problem is half the battle.”
Colby
burst out laughing. Gavin was right, he had ogled and more than just
a little. He'd copped a feel or two (or three) as well. Not only were
they nice looking, they felt good too. Just as he imagined, warm,
soft, perfectly formed hemispheres of bliss.
“Dude!”
Gavin yelled. “I do not want to know that!”
“Know
what? I didn't say anything.”
“You
were waxing poetic on the configuration of Avery's—assets.”
“I
wasn't!”
“Swear
ta god! I'm going to have to go wash my ears, man. And scrub my
eyeballs. Cause you've given me two images I don't want to carry
another second.”
“Perfectly
formed hemispheres of bliss....” Colby repeated, sucking in his
breath sharply.
The
phone went dead. Colby laughed, tossing the phone onto the couch.
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