"But your gay!" she said."I'm not going to fuck you, honey, but that doesn't mean I can't enjoy a kiss from my friend.""But what you did to me, how you made me come . . .""Did you like it?""Of course! Butâ€"""But what?""I mean, how could you do that? How could you make me come so easily, so hard? Isn't it, I don't know, weird? Touching a girl, there, like that?""Sweetie, it was just a massage. I wanted to give you a little pleasure. That's all it was, alright? Don't read anything more into it than that."She nodded slowly. "Does that mean we could do that again, sometime?""I don't see why not? We're friends now, right?""I think so. I hope so. I mean, yeah, we're friends, good friends." She was stammering her reply, she was so nervous.I caressed her body slowly, running my hand down her side. "Relax, Samira. Don't get worked up over this. We're friends, that's all. I wanted to make you feel good, and I did. We're cool."Her hand slowly rose to rub my side. "Can I, I mean how
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