Slowly, Will untangled his fingers from his wife's hair and began to carefully crawl down the bed until he was between her legs. He gently pushed them...apart and was rewarded with a mouth-watering view of her clean-shaven pussy. He paused, only long enough to silently thank her for never wearing panties, and the began running his hands along the inside of her thighs. Stopping just below her soft mound, he tentatively pulled her lips apart. He was beside himself now, moving his mouth towards her. He hoped they would understand."Richard?"Richard snapped out of his thoughts, realizing Jake was waving to his invisible fans. Richard hadn't even noticed that the piece had finished."Sorry, I..." He felt stupid. It was better to be quiet than admit having drifted off, obvious though it was.Richard guessed at the end time. He made a slight grimace as he realized that he hadn't notated any levels, either.Jake walked off stage, so Richard stopped the tapes and reset the mixer controls, and. The three of them had been best friends since childhood, as almost every one of their parents had gone to school together and were old friends as well, mainly Kieran’s father, Madison’s mother, and Kevin’s father. People always teased Kieran and Madison about their closeness, but they never really got together romantically, as both teenagers had that unconscious thought in their minds that the friendship could end up ruined. What was about to get ruined, though, was their happy moment.“Ugghh!”. * * * What happened? Why did it end? I don’t know. Maybe I was too intense, perhaps I wanted a commitment for which Jane was not ready. Perhaps I smothered us, turning adventure into domesticity. Perhaps, maybe I was too compliant, too loyal. I was there for Jane, always. Too easy. I don’t know. I still don’t know. * * * As it happens we met once again, many years later. Coming out of the coffee bar in the railway station with a beaker of coffee to go, I bumped into Jane. Heading for the same.