“Yeah, but you were always there cheering me on, and I went to a lot of your games.”
“When some girl didn’t get in your way.”
“True.” He paused. “I’m glad. It’s good to have my best friend back.”
“You never lost him.”
“Yeah, I did. It was one more thing Charlotte took from me.” He winked broadly. “But we fooled her, didn’t we? We got back together again.” He fell silent a moment and fidgeted nervously. “I’m beginning to think it’s you.”
“Me what?” I asked, startled.
“Man, I’ve been hornier the last couple of weeks than I have been since my honeymoon. I’m beginning to think it’s you.” Hoping this was true provided no comeback, so I kept my big mouth shut. “You know,” he went on, “your lifestyle. Single. Always ready and able to go. Bet you got lots of poontang in this house since your
