Her robe was soaked. It was over saturated and there was actually a puddle on it. "God Damn it, will you please fuck me?" It sounded like she was goin... to cry.I stood up and pulled my pants down. Talk about wet spots. We were going to have to do some laundry before the folks got home tomorrow. I climbed up on her, my prick leading the way. "I just want to make sure we do it right, this time." She grabbed my prick and pulled it towards her sex.I heard a squishing sound as she guided me into her. Frank didn't reply, simply stood up, held out his hands to help her up and drew her to him, taking her in his arms and gently kissing her. She responded warmly, kissing him back firmly allowing his tongue into her mouth and reciprocating with hers.He led her back into the bedroom, inviting her to use the bathroom first. Ten minutes later she came out wrapped in a big wide towel as he went in to use the toilet and shower. He came back out nude, saw her already in bed, the towel lying on the. She stayed there like that for a while, and I actually did doze off, but suspiciously I thought I felt her hand exploring down below as I nodded off… The next night was when the payoff happened. We had an eventful day as usual, laughing and being close friends and going out to eat, etc. Well that night, I climbed into her bed as she went to go take a shower. Her panties were on the floor so I decided I’d pick them up and see if I could be able to smell her pussy off them. I could smell a slight. Mike spoke, “Thanks, Luke, for helping to make my dream come true.”Luke replied, “Thank you, Mike, for one of the best sexual experiences I have ever had. I never would have expected that any kind of gay sex could ever be so incredibly awesome. I guess that’s what friends are for.”Mike asked, “Do you feel better?”Luke said, “Much better. Thank you for being my friend.”“The pleasure was all mine,” Mike replied, smiling. “And, by the way, You tasted really good. I hope we can do this again.