My best friend and I, despite having a very platonic relationship, talk about sex a lot, there isn’t anything we don’t know about the other’s sex life. Notably, she knows about my love for being on camera, that’s where this story starts, in the middle of a late night call with her.
F: “Hey. I don’t know if its right to ask you this or if you’d feel comfortable doing it, but do you think you can pose for some pictures for me?”
F: “You don’t have to if you don’t want to, I just know you like being on camera, and I kinda need some references for an art project I’m working on.”
F: “I’ll pay you too, if you’re do-.”
M: “When you put it like that, you make me sound like I’m a male prostitute, not that i disagree-.”
F: “Shut up, you know your broke ass needs some cash anyway!”
What followed was us laughing for a little, then what seemed like a couple minutes of silence which was always pretty typical.