Jon's idea

"No." He said as he pushed away Gabe's hand "Not without compensation."
Jon had a great idea to earn some extra cash, and use his new equipment for some fun.
"What?" Said Gabe, stil stairing at Jon's pussy.
"It'll cost you...20 bucks." He said, thinking up a scheme.
"Wha...why?" Said Gabe, just snapping out of his trance-like state, staring at Jon's crotch.
"Hey, I'm the one with the pussy, you want it, you gotta pay."
It really sounded like a bargain after how many times he had taken girls out to dinner and a movie and he still never rounded second base. "Okay, fine."
"But I want to get something first." Said Jon. "Howabout at your house in an hour?"
"What?! My mom will be home!" Screamed Gabe.
"Think about it, man. She'll never know! We'll do it in the basement where o one will hear us, and why would she have anything to suspect? We are just a couple of guys, playing pool in the basement!"
They agreed and Jon went to get some contraceptives to stock-pile. On the way there he wished that his vagina would last a week.
This was going to be a lucrative week...