You and three of your butch friends from your group are sat around your living room. Your whole group was all friends with benefits. Everyone would sleep with each other, kiss each other, flirt with each other. It was a nice way to live. Today three of them joined you to smoke up. Charlie, a muscular rugby captain. Max, a slim but tall librarian. And Roddy, a strong-fat mechanic. The four of you shot the shit for a bit, passing a blunt around. Roddy next to you on the couch and the other two in chairs. Roddy takes a large hit then exhales. She looks down at you and smirks. "I'll give ya a shotgun if you sit on my lap for it." She pats her large, jean covered thigh with a laugh.