to get together with me. We were friends, so I pushed him off. I never wanted to make our friendship muddled with sex. One sunny Spring morning, my phone rang. It was my best friend, Grant. "Hi honey!" I greeted him. "How are you?" "I'm horny as hell" Was his reply, usually a standard for him. Recently he had moved into his own place and often would respond that way. I giggled softly. "Poor baby!" "Yea, so I was thinking, maybe if you're not busy you'd like to come over