Evan laughed and shrugged. "My beer budget does not leave room for orange juice?" he joked with a grin. "Or maybe I'm just afraid my roommates will drink it. Assholes."
He made a face, not hiding it. "Why would you do it in the first place if you have to get used to it? I mean, wouldn't one time you don't like it be enough? Does it taste different for different guys? Like does this new non-serious guy have a special taste you just keep coming back for more for?" he asked, finding himself a little curious. He couldn't imagine actually sucking on a dick or having some guy shoot their load in his mouth to swallow. "I'm the hit and run type, Sam. I don't think you understand the meaning of that. In a hit and run situation the foreplay isn't necessary."