Sam was walking home from class. His mind wandered as it usually does after class on a Thursday afternoon. A smile crept across his face as he remembered pleasuring the girl of his fantasies a little over a week ago, all because he had run out of toilet paper. In fact, his walk home went right by Julie's apartment. Why not stop by and say hi? he thought.
Sam walked through the parking lot and up to Julie's door. Here goes nothing. He knocked on her door.
"Come in," came a voice from inside. Sam walked in to see Julie's roommate, Laura, sitting on the couch. "Hi," she said, "Julie's upstairs. Sit down and watch TV with me." Sam sat down on the couch with Laura. She was watching some stand-up. They laughed at the comic and chatted about his material. After about ten minutes, Julie came downstairs.
"Well, hey, Sam. How's it going?" The girls chatted with Sam for a while, and Julie put on some tea for the three of them. After Sam finished his cup, Laura announced that she had a study group to attend and left Sam and Julie alone in the apartment.
Julie offered Sam another cup of tea, which he readily accepted. "So," Sam began, "how do you feel about what happened last week?"
"Well," Julie replied, her face turning red as she remembered the intense cunnilingus, "It was really what I needed Sam. I haven't been pleasured since the break-up, and after a while, you know, masturbation just doesn't cut it. But, Sam, I hope you realize it meant nothing, we're just friends."