*a boring backstory* scroll down for sexy bits
Also my first story to here so go easy on
me for not being the best writer.
Growing up I had mostly been in fairly sex positive friends groups. Which developed my sense of freedom both from a sexual standpoint and from a humanitarian place as well. As time went on and interests change it seems friends also change. I live in an extremely competitive area of the country and this extends to all things…. Money, status, houses, and most of all it seems the ultimate trophy is a hot mate. This makes it all incredibly hard to have solid guy friends as most of them are jealous cock blocking robots with the intention of making you look like shit. Basically the exact opposite of a wingman.
2 years ago I met a particularly nice seeming guy friend and me and him quickly hit it off. I told him lots about my personal life and I soon found out that his nice guy facade was exactly that… smoke and mirrors.