The following Saturday evening I went out with the thought of coming back early just to see what might happen. If they were in the lounge having fun t...en I would join in, but if they were just watching telly or had already gone to bed then I would know it was just wishful thinking on my behalf.When I arrived home, once again I quietly opened the door and went in, as before the lounge door was partly open. I could feel butterflies in my tummy, I peeked in. I could see three glasses of wine on. After, Barrett and I had grilled cheese and tomato basil soup and beer- we made out in the kitchen and Barrett lifted me to my room. Three beers each later we were feeling pretty wasted - me especially trying out drinking for the first time- and making out on top of the now cleared table.As Barrett lifted me, we became hot and heavy and I removed Barrett's shirt. Barrett removed mine and we kept making out. Barrett slid off my yoga pants and I pushed down his basketball mesh shorts. We were in. A huge adrenaline surge pushed Penny into another, even deeper wave of orgasm. Sam had to work hard to stay inside his sexy wife’s vagina as it contracted like a warm velvet vise around his thick cock. It was all Sam could take and he pounded his way to his own orgasm, pulling out to stream a copious load onto Penny’s belly, tits and neck. “Oh, oh, Jesus. That was amazing, Baby. Untie me so I can fucking attack you,” Penny said, breathing hard. But Sam did nothing of the sort. Instead, he. I dressed and left without speaking, having gotten what I came for and not being very satisfied by it. She watched without saying anything, still disappointed.The week after that, Friday afternoon. I sat in Trace's car with her. We talked about things on our minds and life and our how our relationship got closer and how I'm bro and she's sis. We were quite for a while, then we locked eyes. We'd never wanted or thought of liking each other "like that" before. But we looked at each other in.