The lad was one of those muscular brutes that one sees laughing for no reason in a football or rugby circle looking like a child but built for enduran...e and speed. It was all random selection but had the impression of some illicit breeding experiment fostered by a secret coaches society.When I shook Donald's hand at my sister's insistence, I was caught in his powerful grip that left me no doubt about his forceful personality. I could easily see how she was under his influence because she was. ) She also wore a couple of tattoos and had a nose ring that I found bothersome at first, but learned to ignore after our initial fuck.My main attraction to Candy was quite simple. It was she that had taken my virginity and made it memorable; not to mention her great tits, smile and freckle covered face. A secondary factor was the hug she gave me on meeting me---pressing those lovely mams against me brought my dick up against her in a big way and she noticed.“Oh, I’m soooo glad you’re happy to. She was going to wear her usual slutty dress and was definetly 'on the pull'. I asked if she'd like to play a game and she asked inqisitively "what game?".I said that she's always being chatted up by various guys and most of the time they get nothing. What if they ALL get to fuck her? "All of them!!". Yes, I told her. "All the guys chat to you to hopefully get the chance to fuck you so what if you let them?". She giggled and said that it sounded like a good game. We had a few drinks in various. More than just the perfunctory peck on the lips. My hand slid up her soft thigh; I was there, almost at her knickers.Liz’s hand stopped me.“Will, everything is too perfect with us, I’m afraid we are already move than just friends. We need a DNA check,” Liz’s eyes showed real concern.I bought the kit, and we swabbed each other’s cheeks, then sent it off.For the next couple of weeks we were trying to keep our friendship on hold, but, just kept meeting each other. It was like our lives already.