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        “Turk,” she said looking serious. “I have a favor to ask. Don’t look at me that
way. I’m not talking about your fucking wreck of a car. Modeling nude always makes me
horny.” She paused and waited on me to say something. I didn’t know what to say so I
waited, too. “Are you always so fucking thickheaded? Of course you are. What am I
thinking? I want you to fuck me. Is that plain enough for you, moron? I want you to take
me back to my place or yours; I don’t care which, and lay the wood to me. Is any of this
getting through, Turk?”
        My mind went into a sudden whirlwind of thoughts. One question loomed large. Did
I want our relationship to change? Having sex would certainly change it. There was no
question that I found her desirable. I always had. Even during her Goth or grunge period
way back when. I couldn’t deny that watching her pose had given me a hard-on. A diamond
cutter hard-on.
        “I can see you’re thinking about it,” Tina said. “Poor Turk trying to think and
so ill-equipped for it. What’s your problem, hon?”
        “I’ve always liked you, Tina,” I said after a couple of false starts. “Even back
in school when you were the little girl down the street. I don’t know how many fights I
got into defending what I thought was your honor and good name. All during high school
when you seemed to be trying to make an unsavory name for yourself, I defended you and
admired you from afar. Lately you and I became real good friends. In fact, my only close
friend. You see my point?”
        “I do, but fuck it,” she said finishing the last of the beer in one long gulp.
“Tomorrow we’ll still be friends, but tonight I need some dick. If you hadn’t been there,
Mase would be fucking me right now. Come on, Turk let’s go get it on.” Like I said, Tina
always get her way. I never won a single argument with her. That night was no exception.
She won again. 
        ‘Getting it on’ with Tina was something like I never experienced. We ended up at
her apartment because it was a block closer and she seemed to be in a hurry.  She stayed
in hurry mode until we both were naked and on her bed. Then she, and time, slowed to
almost a standstill.
        With most of the girls before and my wife after, I was good for one time an hour,
and two and rarely three time in any given night. Tina fucked me hard and she didn’t let
my cock ever get completely soft until she had enough of it.  I came three times and she
came at least a dozen times. Tina made me see stars and flashing lights.
        “What have we done, Tina?” I asked when I was so drained I couldn’t do any more.
I was terribly concerned about our friendship.
        “Me and you, babe,” she said softly. “We’re just traveling down the highway of
life. Go to sleep, baby,” she whispered in my ear somewhere close to one o’clock in the
morning. “I set the alarm so you’ll have time to go home and change. How about a ride?”