yeah, I guess, but…” Miley again struggled to think of a response, “I can’t just tell a guy to… I’m not even really dating anyone right now, and even if I was…” “So practice on your security guards or some random fans.” Selena shrugged. There was another few moments of silence as Miley just stared at her friend dumbfounded, “So… Because I thought this was all just some crazy theory.” “Right, because no other teenager in the history of the world has been sexually frustrated other than Miley Cyrus.” Selena said, her mocking significantly cushioned by the softness of her tone and the understanding look on her face, “I know what you’re going through.
“Well, you should probably work your way up to fans. They’re paid to protect you and your image, and they’ll never turn you down as long as you suck them off first.” Selena said.
And Selena was just showing so much enthusiasm for this act, her mouth and hand moving at a almost urgent speed, like she truly wanted the body guard’s cum.
Miley looked at Selena with a frown on her face, and then suddenly she seemed to panic, “I’m not gay.” “O… “Like letting a guy go down on you, or vice versa.” Selena said, a tiny smirk creeping across her face at her friend’s expression. He was definitely the type of bodyguard Disney like to hire for events where they weren’t expecting any trouble as he was young, maybe in his late twenties, and attractive enough to be around the pretty people without actually distracting from them.
Just as Miley was really beginning to look up to the older girl Selena took her mouth away from the cock and turned to her, “Wanna see another trick?
” For a second Miley just stared at her friend, and then she gently nodded her head.
Miley Cyrus had been hoping against hope that somehow Selena hadn’t heard her slip up, or that she’d only imagined herself saying something so stupid out loud. no.” Miley said, sounding more convincing the second time, “It’s just… “Well I do say so.” Miley said defensively, and then after another awkward silence added, “Besides… This fact was pretty clear to Selena who quietly debated to herself whether she should push Miley further. Then again Miley had arrived early so they could socialise and this was something deeper than typical small talk. ” Selena offered, for quickly adding, “Because like I said, this wouldn’t be.” “Then what would it be? If you stay you might feel confident enough to do it yourself later.
It wasn’t that she didn’t trust Selena, they had been friends for years and Miley knew there was no way Selena would betray her trust like that, but this was a delicate matter she hadn’t really planned on seriously discussing with anyone. It was a potentially treacherous conversation to continue, but… Maybe Selena could finally do something she’d been planning for a very, very long time. If not, you tried.” There was another pause and then against her better judgment Miley nodded her head, “Ok.” Selena beamed and practically ran to her hotel room door, opening it up quickly and calling out, “You, in here.” Seconds later one of Selena’s bodyguards walked inside.