He paused before speaking. “Are you sure you want this, Dawn?” I wanted him with a passion I haven't felt in years. “Yes, please fuck me.” H... paused again, but only for a moment. The anticipation was driving me insane and he probably knew it, too. He finally unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his chiseled abs. He was getting sexier by the moment. He began to undo his pants and take out his massive cock. After his pants came off, he grabbed my knees, pulling me closer to him; he didn't make me. Their matrimonial bliss lasted all of three months before she left and moved in with my mate Donny. The marriage had been a big mistake and Sam only took the vows because all the wedding arrangements had been made and she didn't want to let anyone down.Donny was one of her work colleagues. He was her shoulder to cry on, and her Good Samaritan when he offered her a room in his apartment. Their relationship was platonic at first, but after a couple of months, Sam was sharing his bed.What Donny. My hand started making me feel things I never had before. Thoughts of my brother danced in my mind while my hand took me to a blissful place I was brought back to reality by the sound of the shower in our bedroom turning off. My brother must already be back from the gym. I crept over to the door because I knew what was next. He had been jerking off for a few years now; we had talked about it but that was his private thing. It was curious to me but I never intruded, never even listened. But now,. “I dunno,” I admitted. “Who knows if I’m any good?”“True,” she admitted. “You might finally suck at something.”“There are plenty of things I suck at,” I grumped.“Name one thing?”“Being your best friend,” I said flatly.“That’s not true at all,” she argued. “I can’t imagine a better best friend.”“I have a lot of work to do in that area,” I countered. “I promise I’ll do better.”“You don’t have to. There’s nothing you need to do.”“Bullshit,” I said softly. “You’re always there for me and I’m not.