My Best Friend's Father
William pops his head out.
“It’s all good, Gio, my man.”
“William.”
“Come in, come in,” he says, opening the door. He’s naked, and two naked women I’ve seen before but can’t remember their names sit on the couch. He grabs his robe and slips it on, then sits between them. I step into the room and close the door behind me.
“I see you’re sampling the merchandise again,” I remark.
“Sampling? No, my man, this is indulgence,” he says, grabbing one of the women and sticking his tongue in her mouth. They kiss for a couple of seconds before he pulls away. I chuckle, amused.