We were competitive all through school. We loved studying together and partnered for projects whenever the teachers let us. We teased each other about...our grades, the one with the fewest red marks on their paper lording it over the other. He never let me forget that he had the better grade point average at graduation, by a lousy thousandth of a point. Now, I had no one I cared about to compare myself to. Getting far enough in my studies that I actually dealt with little kids helped, whenever I. ”Emanuel grabbed the large, leather bound book from its’ home next to the glass box which held their knotted cord, and returned to the couch, sitting down next to Kara. “I can hold it this time. I’m not that far along” she insisted.She took the book and smiled as Allison sat on her other side. “Our memory book” Allison mused as she touched the tricolor ring on her hand. Emanuel flipped it open to the first page. “Remember the insanity that was the first three months after that night?”“All too. That was all the convincing I needed and I started grinding slowly against her. My dick slid back and forth between her thighs with my balls pressed against the back of her thighs. My hand was sliding across her stomach and back up to her tits. To my surprise she tried to help by slowly grinding her ass too. By now the pre-cum was flowing and my dick was now slick with its wetness. My fingers flicked over her nipples again and as I heard her gasp I got brave and grabbed her tit fully in my hand. Half past six and a knock at the door and Paul is standing there with two huge suitcases as he'll be leaving straight from our house to the airport. It felt all too real now.Sarah rushed up for a big hug and dragged him through to the living room while hanging from his arm, "Meal's almost ready" I said as they sat down and popped open a bottle of red. Sarah poured generous glasses as they both started chatting about his new job and life in Aus. He was very lucky to be promoted and be in charge.