Emotionless, Nathan enveloped his fingers around his friend’s dick. His grip was loose, and yet, he felt the dick jerk when he touched it. “Could you…” his friend didn’t (read: couldn’t) finish his sentence. Instead of words, his eyes fell to the floor, as if all the words that were intended to finish his sentence could be seen in that single gesture. Nathan tightened his grip. The dick in his hand twitched a second time....