’ ‘So, I guess the mistletoe works.’ I leaned forward and continued kissing your warm, watery lips. I felt your left hand leave my waist and sli...e down to my ass. As we rolled together onto the floor, you gave it a hard squeeze, pulling me closer so I could feel my throbbing shaft rubbing over your stomach through my jeans. You felt it too because I heard her moan. ‘You’re so hard,’ you said, sounding pleased. A moan escaped from my throat and I pressed my mouth back to yours. I moved my right. Her pain now had a depth that was not going to be easy to repair. I started to feel a bit guilty about talking them into the 'get even fucking' like I had.I really felt bad about getting her to make up the 'his cheating on her with the neighbor' story. It hadn't gone well at all, and Sarah in her guilt, didn't do a good enough job to convince Ben of her being so sure about that.When Ben didn't come home the next day and Candy wasn't at work I had a new worry. Had they left and ran off together?. I’d just asked a guy where the toilets were and he told me to use the ones in the medical room as they were closest and all the staff used them. So I got directions and headed that way to find that the toilet was an inner room off the medical room. I was having a slash when I heard the outer door open and some giggling and kept quiet wondering if whoever it was needed the toilet. There were obviously two of them and as the giggling and whispering continued with no effort to come in the toilet I. But then I reconsidered.“On what scale?” I asked.“One to five!”“Uhm, then how do I get a six?” I grinned.“That’s reserved for guys she’d do it with again. Only one other guy got a six and he graduated last year.”I chuckled, “OK. You had me worried there for a minute. So why would I be upset?”“Most guys want her again and when she says no, they get upset. I told her that she could wreck our team if that happened, but she wouldn’t wait.”“Whatever. It was fun, but if she thinks I’ll come to her.