"Your ass IS girly. And feelings change." It was as if that settled the matter as Tiger ordrered the same drinks they'd been drinking plus a few beers. He was about to drink when Lyle took it a little too far and he almost spat out his drink.
"I am not sucking your dick," Tiger said plainly, shaking his head. "Seriously. I would suck your face off, maybe neck or nipple but not your fuckin' dick. I'm not sucking ANYONE's dick. Barely even a fuckin' handjob or a rub in the back of a car, no fucking way..." He was only aware he was rambling when he heard the small alarm bells in his head that he was talking about dangerous territory. "Fuck... let's dance."