*All persons in this story are above the age of 21 and as always, this story is based in fantasy only.*
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I barreled out of the house, slamming the door behind me as I went. Me and my wife had gotten into yet another fight. They were happening more and more these days it seemed.
I pulled my cellphone out of my pocket after I entered my car, I scrolled through my list and wondered what the hell I was going to do. I just knew I didn't want to be home, not with her.
I paused on Derrick's name and thought "fuck it", hitting the call button. It rang twice before he answered.
"Mark, how goes it?" he stated when he picked up.
"Bruh, the wife is being a total bitch tonight, want some company?" I asked.
"Sure man, head on over and hey, I'm out of alcohol so if you want a beer or anything, swing by the store and pick some up and we'll toss back a few when you get here."
"Alright man, I'll see you in twenty." I replied before hitting the end button.
After grabbing a case of beer and a bottle of vodka, I pulled up to Derrick's house, relieved to have a place to go that wasn't my own house.
Once he let me inside, I held up the alcohol and said "I wasn't sure what you'd be in the mood to drink, but I could definitely use some vodka."
We got our drinks and setup in the living room. I kept the bottle of vodka with me while he sucked down a few beers. He sensed talking wasn't on my mind and kept quiet while he drank and tried to find something for us to watch on the television.
He cocked an eyebrow at me and asked "in the mood for some skinamax tonight?"
Chuckling I replied "I'm always down for some softcore porn, though the real stuff is better, just sayin'."
He laughed, "I agree with that one hundred percent." Then got up, grabbing his laptop and plugging it up to the HDMI cord he had hanging to the side of his television.
I got nervous for a second before downing the rest of my drink. I've always known Derrick was into guys as much as he was into women and I never gave it too much thought until this very moment. "Was he going to try to make a move on me?" I wondered. "Nah" I thought, as I watched him scroll through various videos on his laptop. We've been friends for a long time and he's never hinted at anything sexual with me.
I poured another glass of vodka and took another big drink. "Are we really going to watch porn together?" I finally asked aloud.