bruderfusse2: But you’re my best friend. We grew up together.“Yes. We sure did.”We
bruderfusse2: But you’re my best friend. We grew up together.“Yes. We sure did.”We don’t have that same kind of relationship.“Why? I’m not asking you to marry me.”It’s more brotherly than other friendships.“Exactly. You give your best friend nothing but your stories. Here you are my faggot best friend and I don’t get any of that cock sucking. I don’t get any of your submission. A foot massage now and then wouldn’t hurt, either. But I get nothing because we’re ‘best friends’. I supported you when you came out as gay and you don’t ever kneel to me.”I … I’m sorry. I didn’t understand.“You should be thanking me the most. As your best friend, I’m the one you should be serving the most. You should be between my legs more than any other man’s. You should raise your ass to me before any other man.”Wow … you’re right. I’ve been selfish. I wasn’t giving you the consideration you deserve as a friend or the fag service you deserve as a man. I fucked up, man. I’m sorry.“That’s okay. You can start making it up to me now. You have cab fare back to your place, don’t you?”Yes, Sir.“Now that’s what I want to hear. Good boy.” -- source link