“Don’t look too bad yourself. Totally make Batman and Robin jealous.” She softly giggles, returning my sentiments, turning her cheek slightly and draws my eyes to the exposed neck and creamy shoulders, so close and too inviting. I need to get a major grip of myself and focus on not turning our chilled day into some sordid. Banging my best friend because I am clearly frustrated and horny as hell. I haven’t had sex in weeks, and this is possibly all this is. Half drunk, horny as shit ...