I already love this baby. Just like I love her,” I said as if on autopilot.“Her?” Sue quizzically asked.“Them. I meant them. I love both Bree ...nd Steven. I do,” I was silent after that.“Oh, Kyla. I know you love them both.” She thought for a moment. “Who do you think about more often?”“I, I, I uh. That’s not fair. I can’t say that,” I told my friend.“Which friend do you picture in your mind and you feel butterflies quicker,” I smiled as she said that. Then she surprised me, “Which one of them. ..NOOO DANIEl, YOU CAN'T DO THIS...' It was too little too late as Daniel lunged deep into my bowels causing me to cry out in agony as Daniel started to grind deep into my prostate body. I begged an pleaded between grunting and gasping in pain. "...Daniel...Daniel...please...let me go I can't...take...anymore..." Daniel raised himself up and slammed into my buttocks as hard as he could, I screamed out in agony as Daniel slid his monstrously huge penis back and forth in my butt. “Oh god Don, seriously?” as I now stared at her cute, tight little ass. She turned back to face me and asked, “Fine, what will help. I am so pissed right now, I need you gone.”“I don’t know. Would you touch me?” I asked between my heavy breaths, I was working hard. “Absolutely not” she quickly responded.“Can I touch you then?” but she started to open her mouth again, so I cut in, “or show me something?”She just threw her hands in the air, exasperated. “What, you want a little skin? Fine, here”. There's also a difference between liking who you are and being in love with yourself. One is healthy; the other makes you a pain in the arse. Charles was firmly in the latter camp. He was one smug bastard, in short.Anyway, the three of us finished our work out and staggered off to the showers. I guess I'm lucky have to friends like David and Phil. We'd met at the Law College in Guildford and hit it off straight away. We all served our time in one or other of the big City firms and had then.