On account of training that was called in suddenly, Amrita had to go off to Pune for two days. She wanted me to help out Punam as she was completely n...w to my city.I opened up the shower and continued what I always did, thinking about Amrita; I really did miss her so bad.After battling through the horrendous city traffic, I finally arrived at what was once a honeymoon suite for me, Amrita's apartment. I parked my bike and made my way up to her flat and ringed the doorbell.Punam opened the door. The tiny gold trim and strings were trying not to come apart as she wobbled toward us near the front door. Her bathing suit bottom was conservative. I could tell it covered everything in the front and back. I pointed toward the big sliding glass door in front of the bungalow. Her sunglasses where on here head.I held the door open, and then held her hand as we made Stiff close the door behind us. She was wearing purple flip flops and she held my forearm again as we walked down a small trail to. I wasthankful that she hadn't put rollers in my hair as well, or I'dnever have been able to sleep.When I woke up the next morning, I remembered what had happened,and found myself hard as a rock. I looked for my slippers, butfinding only the mules, I put them on and went into thebathroom. For some reason, although they hadn't bothered mebefore, I found I couldn't stand up to pee in them. Instead oftaking them off, though, I just sat down. My cock softenedenough for me to pee, and I thought. Johnson to the bedroom, where we reunited in the Biblical sense, under the watchful gaze of Roberta, who was obviously worried that Fran would use me up, leaving nothing for her.The weird thing about sex with good friends is that I never seem to run dry, lose interest, or discover I can't perform. Roberta found – much to her delight – that I had oodles of energy saved for her, when Fran was sufficiently sated.Afterwards the three of us lazed together, naked, and talked about the plague. "It.