The cast of characters:
Me - the hero of the story
Girl - love interest
Bob - friend of mine, good guy except he’s a terrible homophobe (he thinks homosexuality is morally wrong and very disgusting); he was my ride to the party
The setting:
A house party this past weekend. Lots of people, lots of beer, lots of smoking, lots of music, and lots of good conversation. All in all, a great college party.
The story:
I, the hero of this story, took it upon myself to flirt with everything with a pair of ovaries. One girl responded surprisingly strongly and before long we were finding a secluded part of the house.
I’ll leave out most of the disgusting details, but one is relevant to the story. Putting this as delicately as I can: there was some hardcore oral action going on.
Ten or fifteen minutes later, we decided we didn’t want to be totally obvious about what we were doing, so she rejoined the party and I waited a few minutes before doing the same.
I wandered downstairs and found Bob engrossed in an argument with a Women’s Studies major. He likes to do that sort of thing. I listened for a bit, then realized how incredibly tired I was (besides the obvious, it was nearing 4:30 in the morning). I mentioned this to Bob, and he admitted it was late and that it was a good time to leave.
On the ride home, I of course told my friend Bob all the juicy tidbits. For a second, he was happy for me, then he turned very very pale and nearly had to pull the truck over. He looked like he was ready to puke. I asked him what was wrong, and he told me this:
“A little while before you told me we should leave, the girl you did that with came downstairs and asked to bum a smoke off of me. I didn’t have any extras, so I let her take a few puffs off of the one I was smoking. Dammit! Her mouth that had just … on your … well, you know … and then … on my cig! Gaaah! Disgusting!”
I started laughing, and he gave me an evil look.
He continued, “That’s not the worst part. I was being flirtatious so when I told her I’d let her take a few puffs off of my cig, I told her I’d have to get something in return. So she kissed me!”
He very nearly vomited, while I continued to laugh until I could barely breath.