Sensing Antonio’s discomfort, Roth encouraged him, “Sex is a part of life, a big one. Why are you shying away? Come on, we are totally open on the sex doctor show.” “No, doctor, I’m afraid we aren’t the dirty talking type.” You could feel the embarrassment in Antonio’s voice. “What a load of bosh! Everyone is the dirty talking type. You just have not discovered that side of yourself yet! Here’s a tip for practicing dirty talk: develop an ongoing, open conversation about sex even when you are not having sex, so you both feel more comfortable sharing what you do and don't like - this is the best way to become experts in pleasing each other. Ask your partner how they like to be touched, do they want it harder, softer, faster, or slower - these questions make for some great dirty talk! You get me, Antonio?”“Yes, doctor, could you give me some specific foreplay techniques to try out on my girl though?”Roth let out a light laugh, “Of course! I’m the sex doctor for a reason. Okay, so you

Roth mindlessly drove around after exiting the hotel, ashamed at what he had just done. Despite it being Mandy’s profession and Roth knowing that she must have received worse, he felt bad for only having used her for sex and walking out on her without even turning back to look at her. But he needed to fuck someone’s brains out to get his own brains to start functioning. Tristan’s unintended confession had made matters more complicated for Roth. Earlier he was of the idea that Tristan was only physically attracted to him, but now as Tristan’s breaking voice kept echoing in his ears, he was compelled to be open to the idea of Tristan being in love with him. Earlier it was easy being around Tristan, having his fun teasing him, watching his body perk up responding to Roth’s touch, but now he could not deliberately hurt his feelings. It would fill him with guilt if he would take a woman back home knowing it would hurt Tristan. Roth did not like the position it put him in, it annoyed him

They had been into the party a good few minutes when Tristan started to feel like if he was not there, he would not really be missed. Besides, parties were not really his suit anyway. Roth would always be the center of attention - especially of ladies’. There would always be a lot of flirting and touching involved, and Roth being Roth, was not exactly reserved himself, so he flirted back, all of which caused Tristan’s stomach to turn into knots, as he chugged glass over glass of champagne, killing his time through the party. There was a girl in a navy blue dress that hung just below her butt, which Tristan was sure that she would flash the whole party if she would bend over. She had strawberry blonde hair and a pretty smile that never seemed to leave her face. Tristan had spotted her dangerously near Roth a couple times. Great! As if Craig was not bad enough. Craig kept rubbing at Roth’s arm or putting his hand behind Roth’s waist to establish his connection with Roth in front of h

They had been into the party a good few minutes when Tristan started to feel like if he was not there, he would not really be missed. Besides, parties were not really his suit anyway. Roth would always be the center of attention - especially of ladies’. There would always be a lot of flirting and touching involved, and Roth being Roth, was not exactly reserved himself, so he flirted back, all of which caused Tristan’s stomach to turn into knots, as he chugged glass over glass of champagne, killing his time through the party. There was a girl in a navy blue dress that hung just below her butt, which Tristan was sure that she would flash the whole party if she would bend over. She had strawberry blonde hair and a pretty smile that never seemed to leave her face. Tristan had spotted her dangerously near Roth a couple times. Great! As if Craig was not bad enough. Craig kept rubbing at Roth’s arm or putting his hand behind Roth’s waist to establish his connection with Roth in front of hi

“You joked!” She softly said, still under the impression of shock, “Wow, oh gosh, I didn’t think you could say anything other than yes, no, or pure profanity.”Tristan rolled his eyes and swatted at her arm, as she laughed away. That was true though, it was very unlike Tristan to loosen up this quickly around someone, but it was just something about Eleanor that made him want to trust her. It was a little past midnight when Eleanor's car pulled up in front of Tristan's mansion. Both of them looked at each other for a brief moment before she said, "Are you expecting me to get out and open the door for you? Because I'm not going to do it." Tristan shook his head and laughed lightly, hanging his head for a while before looking up into her eyes, “I had a good time tonight, Eleanor.” He genuinely meant it, it had been ages since he had hung out with someone other than Roth, and as much as he thought he would not feel good, he felt good. This girl reminded him a lot of Roth, but she also