“Wouldn't they? Tell me you've never heard Sam say, ‘Hey Alice, look at the way Matty's cock throbs! Here, come wrap your hand around it! You can actually feel it pulsing! '”

“Of course Sam would invite you to join her. But if you ever said ‘no’ to something, you have to believe neither she nor anybody else would push you. I mean, look at Zofi. She hasn't shown any inclination to test any boundaries and you don't see anybody pushing her."

“But she's also not torn about what's happening, either. Let's face it,

Matty: I don't fit in with those girls anymore.”

“Of COURSE you fit in. You've ALWAYS fit in.”

“Please. I NEVER fit in." Alice stopped and backed up against the wall, out of the flow of traffic, and I followed her. Shaking her head, she gestured in the vague direction of the school, muttering, "Perfect 10s, every one of them: Sam the popular, busty blonde. Zofi the elegantly beautiful brunette. Belle the petite but stacked little hottie. Mari with that incredible hourglass figure. And don't get me started on the way you look at Neevie. But me?"

“You're amazing, Alice," I insisted.

“And you're biased. You're just saying that to butter up your best friend."

"You're Alice the athletically-toned, fit babe with an incredible rack.”

“I want to believe you, but even if that's what you truly think of me,

I still don't fit in. The five of them think about sex twenty-four/ seven. It's all they talk about anymore.”

“Nonsense. Everyone has their own interests, and they're every bit as studious as Lucia and Seo-yeon."

“Please..." Shaking her head, Alice muttered, “Our afternoon study sessions have become more about the study breaks and getting your dick into their mouths or in-between their tits more than the actual studying."

"You gonna tell me you didn't enjoy your own study breaks with me?"

“Of course I did, and if all I ever had to worry about was you slithering your amazingly agile tongue up my twat, I'd be perfectly happy to continue. But can you honestly tell me -- now that sex is on the menu -- that you're not gonna end up porking a pussy or two every afternoon?"

“I haven't porked a pussy in a week."

Alice blinked. "Really?"

I shook my head. "Not since you walked out.”

“Really?”

“Couldn't you tell? The whole ‘Matty looked pretty haggard on

Wednesday’ thing?"

Alice shrugged.

“I genuinely thought you were just torn up about being estranged from me. Now I understand it was just because you weren't getting laid."

I rolled my eyes.

“I wasn't getting laid BECAUSE I was torn up about being estranged from you. The girls have flirted a bit, but I've been the one who wasn't in the mood."