" She started tocry. "I just didn't know what to do."We drifted off to sleep wrapped together.The next day was no better than the previous. Maddy didn...t turn up forwork and wasn't answering her phone. About nine a courier turned upwith a package addressed to me. It was Maddy's laptop, phone and aletter of resignation. She apologised for leaving me in the lurch butwent on to say she was sorry for letting me down and waived her pay forthe notice period.As I was reading the letter Siobhan walked. Neck, cheek, fingertips, soft, slow, sensual, very sensual. We both were enjoying it, eyes closed, then our lips met. Extremely tasty lips, soft, moist, a kiss on an upper lip, lower lip, a brief lick, exploring each other sensitivities.I cannot deny this very sensual play aroused me and when she straddled me I could feel her hard nipples through the thin fabric of our clothes. She must feel my stiffening cock, and she started to unbutton my shirt slowly, tracing after with her wet lips. She. “Sure… cool, let’s do it,” Gareth answered, almost defiantly.Once in the bar, Gareth’s anxiousness abated fairly quickly. His eyes had darted around manically after we first arrived, as if some weird creature was about to jump on him. Once the ‘normalcy’ of the place dawned on him, it was as if a valve had been opened and a great pressure released. I was happy that the bar wasn’t hectically busy, but then it was very early by gay standards.Gareth then surprised me by asking, “So if you were. We squished each other so hard, I thought my buddy would get broken.“I still want my panties back!”“Say it a little louder, that guy with the orange hair couldn’t hear you.”For that smart remark, I got a fist on the arm.“What are you doing tonight, Don?”Is that the question that will end all my doubts? I really want Avery.“What did you have in mind?”“You could return my panties.”“Say it louder, orange hair still didn’t hear all of it!”Another smack in the shoulder, if this keeps up I am going.