" She laughed. "You're insane." Giggles taking over the moans. I took my foot off her face as I flooded her rectum with my sperm. I collapsed my chest...resting on her back. We where both slick with sweat, the bed was destroyed. The lube had spilled all over the sheets. I hadn't realized it but we where both slippery as hell. My deflated cock popped out and our fluids added to the destroyed bed.. Vanessa was a 10 but her covered in oil was holy fuck. In the shower I asked her about breakfast. She. “I’m good right now, but thanks,” Dylan replied.Did he want to stay with me I thought?? I shook the thought away though, but also declined.“Same” I agreed, “You two go have fun though.”“More for us,” David shrugged as they got up, laughing as they walked towards the back door.Once it closed, however, the awkwardness instantly soaked the atmosphere once more, as Dylan and I sat alone in the theatre. We were only two feet apart, but it felt like miles to my strained brain.I was trying my best to. Greg came through to my front room and sat down on the chair opposite Laura and Gemma. “Greg, meet Laura and Gemma.” “Hi Greg!” They said together. “Yeah Hi. Pleased to meet you,” he said, his voice betraying his nerves. “I think you need some Dutch courage Greg. Can I get you a Scotch or something?” “Yeah, straight please. Better make it a double,” he said. Gemma looked at Greg minutely, as if she was studying an exhibit. Laura just beamed at him, keen to get on with it. Greg downed his. Wait a minute though, mum and dad had been at her funeral and that didn't make any kind of sense at all, they'd been dead for over four years!A little Asian chap was leaning over me placing a stethoscope on my chest,"Danny, how do you feel?" I'm not dead am I?"He laughed and shook his head,"No Danny, you're not dead" You're not dead either, are you sweet Jen?" No bruv" the tears were falling like bloody rain now, "No Danny I'm not even nearly dead!" Shit and I got all dressed up for the.