As I entered he was making himselfcomfortable on the couch, the football on the TV. Submissively I handedhim the beer wondering what I should do next....He pointed to the chairacross from him."Sit......fagboi"He watched the TV for what seemed like an eternity totally ignoring mewhich had me squirming, to my shame my cock was throbbing painfully in itstight confines. Well, submission to any superior was a thrill...but to analpha male!"I have something for you," he quipped handing me the brown. To my surprise he sat for several minutes, thinking over my offer. As I had expected a flat refusal, this was totally unexpected."Look I would certainly allow you to have sex with my wife, but Kelly, you know her, she'd never go along with it, not in a million years. There's got to be something else I..."I cut him off. "She doesn't have to agree. I have everything figured out. Now do you want my help or not Ryan?" Yeah, I want your help. If you think you got it figured out, then yes, let's do. The problem was, I didn’t want to stop. I wanted more. Like me, he told me he hadn’t stopped thinking about that night. We both knew that if this was going to continue, we should be more careful. Throughout our conversation, all I wanted to do was jump on him, and make out like the world was going to end.He asked me if I wanted to go somewhere quieter, which I knew was not his only intention because the cafeteria was empty. I knew it meant sex. I knew, and I wanted it too.Neither of us had. “I thought you said you wanted to be friends.”“We can be friends,” I told her, “Except you will be a naked friend and on a leash”.She sighed. “I had thought you might be different than him. I didn’t think you were cruel”“Leah I don’t know how cruel I am. But I know, the thought of having you excites me. What I have do to reach that goal. I guess we will just have to see how hard you fight it”.She closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the bars.“I wish had a choice about all this,” she.