Nobody said a word, the room went silent, and no one knew what to say.After watching Martins monster cock retreat from his wife's mouth, Tracy broke t...e silence and said, "you two were as horny as us then".Martin laughed and said that they'd wondered what was taking them so long. Shelly didn't see the funny side of it and pushed past her hosts out of the room, crying. Martin started to apologize and the couple told him to forget about it, and Tracy went to go and find Shelly.After searching the. We brought them out and counted each one, then strung them here and there about the rooms. Oh the emotion and passions, raw unfiltered releases that we conjured among these walls.Our time was not careful time, our time seemed not as time at all. Then alas, when the room was not an echo chamber for your cries, it was host to our bodies, lying motionless there, unable to speak for it. The strange shatter of what we had made each other's bodies do. Never before have I vibrated outward from within. Mostly because It confuses me and i really don't want things to become awkward between us. Especially because we often meet up to have drinks with our other friends and he's my boyfriend's "bro".Lately, things have gotten a little more...friendly, or better yet: more playful. We put extra weights on the appliances while the other one's not looking, we poke each other, we try to get each other to become distracted or fail at our work out,... Last week I made him laugh so hard, he had to stop. Additional lights then light up the band, including two children, a boy and a girl, both nine years old. The girl is wearing a green sundress with white trim and white sandals; she is holding a guitar. The boy is wearing black slacks, dress shoes, and a white button-up shirt tucked into his slacks; he is holding a bass guitar. A music critic will later say, rather sneeringly, that both kids look as if they are on their way to Sunday school.The crowd cheers again, because this seems to confirm.