My phone started ringing again. That's when I realized I was in the stairway with my dick outside my pants and how close we were on getting caught if ...nyone from apartment decided to come out. The risk of getting caught just increased the pleasure within. I quickly answered the call."Where are you motherfucker? I'm half a bottle down. You better be here before I finish it off," said Arun."I'm in the stairway. Two minutes," I dropped the call and quickly adjusted my pants by stuffing my cock. "That's nice to hear. Sure, why don’t you come up here whenever you get back? I missed you, you know." "Okay. That sounds good. I missed you, too." "All right, then. I'll be here." "Thanks, Brody. Bye. See you in a while." He put the phone in his pocket and went to the kitchen drawer that held the take-out menus. Maybe they could try Indian. He hadn't had that in a while, and thought Ryan would probably like it, or at least be willing to try it. She made up for her inability to cook with her. . until he became inpatient.The growl came from deep in my throat the second I felt his hands on the back of my head. The growl causes vibration that makes the guy crazy. It also alerts Mickey to go into action. He was out of the backseat and had taken two pictures, a close-up of the hands on the back of my head and another one of his face, before the man knew there was someone else present.Like I mentioned before, Mickey is a big guy, imposing really. The man removed his hands from my head,. At about ten I woke up. Rob was licking his way up my shirt. I opened my eyes and saw that Jay was awake and naked, fucking Juliette on the floor. A surge of jealousy went through me. “How dare she fuck him. He’s mine!” I thought as I sat up in bed. When Jay saw that I was awake he got off of her and came to me. He didn’t say a word, just started to undress me, leaving Juliette moaning on the floor. Even though I knew that he could go do any chick he wanted, and that he probably would, I was.