Zach hadn't been shagging anyone before Tracey on a regular basis or even much of an irregular one for that. His sex life had been rather self-focused, and there was nothing wrong with masturbation. But he had great sex with Trace, and there were some things different than with a bloke, he knew, but it wasn't like he was getting it before. And with Tracey, well, he didn't care about random shags so much.
"Tracey's brilliant," Zach replied, "in every way." Oh so literally. So bloody brilliant with the liking blokes, with that he would possibly like another person sometime, that he had snogged and more with T. They had that memory to watch actually. And in bed, oh Tracey was great in bed and kinky as hell, which he was. Oh that was great.
He wasn't sure how to take the imagining comment. "I guess I'll have to be judicious about who I point at then," he kidded back, "There are some blokes I don't even want that mental image of." He was a bit picky really.