Just sitting where you are has you excited. As cool as it'd be having Sandy come over, she's maybe too practical to really pick up on this thing. In the long run you see just days and days of wild, crazy sex, but you know she doesn't have the time for that.
"Can we cancel today's date," you start off, "I'm super into this game rn." You smile to yourself because, technically, you aren't lying.
"Alright," she responds, "still seeing you Wednesday?"
"U kno it ;) Thanks!" Thank the gods, you sigh.
Now the whole day is yours... you've got the pencil in hand, and you're on a drawable surface, i.e. your belly. You could totally give yourself spider legs right now!
But... since you're right over your belly button, you decide to pull up your shirt. The crumpled fabric smushes your face; you kinda forgot where you were for a second. But no matter; now you've got you and those sweet freckly abs looking at you. You've seen this before, and it's never not been a source of pride, but the way you're positioned and the ideas in your head; this'll be so much cooler than normal. You put yourself onto your stomach, feeling for the first time your chin against your flesh. You stick your tongue into your belly button and my god does it feel good. Tastes pretty salty to boot; definitely a two-fer! And your boxers are just a pull away...
Then again, enjoying this moment to yourself is fun and all, and you're totally going to do it anyway. But calling your friend Alex over? Man, that's gonna open up a whole new world of weird. Weird fun, that is! The guy's been into some pretty freaky shit before; the playmate potential is limitless. Obviously not in a sexual way.
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