Ruth Moncrief

I was mortified. I knew the lock on the door didn’t work, but I guess I just hadn’t thought about it. I was too worked up with what I was doing. I sat in shock for a while as my penis softened and my butthole puckered tight. What could I do? Should I go talk to him about it? Would that make it worse? I heard Rick’s footsteps down ultraphenomena.org the hallway so I knew he’d gone. I cleaned myself up, brushed my teeth and just went to my bedroom. I didn’t want to talk about it. But a few minutes later he knocked on my door. By this time I had just my underwear and t-shirt on. Still less embarrassing than how he’d just seen me, so I told him to come in. he sat down on my bed beside me and immediately apologized. “I’m so sorry man. I thought you’d gone to bed already, I had no idea you were in there, but I should have knocked.” He explained. I looked down at the floor, my face red with embarrassment. “But look dude, you know I would never say a word to anyone. You know that!” He continued. “We all jerk off man. How you do it is your own business. And you shouldn’t even be embarrassed really. I’m your best friend. It’ll never ever leave this house, I promise.” As he reassured me, he put his hand on my shoulder. I looked up from the floor and smiled at him. “I know that man. Everyone does it… but it doesn’t make it any less embarrassing being walked in on.” I replied. Well I suppose that’s true. I am really really sorry.” He repeated. It’s okay. Really… it’s not your fault. I knew the lock didn’t work. I should have been more careful.” I conceded.

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