Page 38 of The Charlie Method

So who convinced who to set up this joint account? I bet B convinced you.

I grin at the screen. Good guess, Charlie. But I’m curious to hear her reasoning, so I quickly type a response.

ME:

Why do you say that?

CHARLIE:

You sound more…reserved. He sounds more free. Like he’s down for anything.

ME:

Pretty much. I didn’t need much convincing, though. Threesomes are fun af.

CHARLIE:

Do you guys hook up too? Like on your own?

ME:

No.

CHARLIE:

Do you want to?

I think it over. If she’d asked me that question a year ago, I probably would’ve felt uncomfortable. Brushed it off with an “of course not” and a joke.

Now, I consider it for real.

I’ve seen Beck’s cock enough times. It doesn’t scare me. But I’ve never thought about sucking it. Never craved it in my ass. Even with those images planted in my head now, my dick doesn’t so much as twitch.

ME:

I don’t know. Probably not?

CHARLIE:

*Probably* not?

ME:

It’s not something I’ve given much thought to. I guess it depends on the situation. On how I feel in the moment. If the three of us were hooking up and he grabbed my dick, I might not push his hand away.

CHARLIE:

Fair enough. What about my hand? Would you push that away?

ME:

I don’t think I have that kind of willpower. Although I’d probably prefer your mouth.

CHARLIE:

And what’s B doing while you’re enjoying my mouth?

ME:

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