Brooke looked pretty rough herself and I told her, "You look like I feel."

"Yeah, my head is pounding."

I made us both some coffee along with bacon and eggs which seemed to help. I asked Brooke about her "friend" and she told me he was only a booty call. He wasn't very good in bed but he had a decent-sized cock. I snickered and told her my date was gorgeous but kind of just laid there and couldn't suck a dick if her life depended on it.

Brooke then gave an off-the-cuff remark, "Shit, maybe we would have been better off sleeping with each other."

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