So sure, we're best friends and I come over all the time, but this feels different, right? I'm over kind of late, hanging out in your room... it feels right, maybe? It feels different. You know the reason I'm here? Well, I've seen you. I've seen the way you look at me. Your eyes move down to every part of my body at every opportunity. You're wondering what's underneath it all.
Admittedly, I'm not attracted to you. We are best friends though, and I don't want to be some reason that you can't relax and get what you want. Just once. One time. That's it. Imagination is fine, but maybe a real live view will help curb some of your interest.
Get your cock out, and just do it... stroke to me. Look at me. I'll give you the view you've been wanting.