What has it ever done to you?’ asked the voice of his conscious and best friend. Daniel stepped back from pounding the leather surface of the punchi...g bag. Walking to the side of the gym, he picked up his towel and wiped sweat from his brow. ‘Want to talk about it?’ ‘Gees, man, is that all you and that witch you married to ever do? Talk about us and our lives?’ Daniel accused as he lifted the bottle of water and downed most of it in a single gulp. If only he could quench other thirsts as. I got my own flat so I could get away from you.”“We both know why you moved out, son. You couldn’t bear it anymore, the torture of living with the person you want to shag.”“Who? My dad?”“It’s good to see you can joke about it, son, but I know how difficult it’s been for you.”She was right of course. Course she was right, and knowing that his mom knew how he really felt made Shayne feel much better, and his dick was proper tingling.“You know what I miss the most, son?”“What? Smooth skin with no. Not overtly sexy, but somehow bondage-adjacent. Interesting.I looked back up, just as she did. Our eyes caught for a moment, and she held my gaze. I don’t recall if we’d ever had a conversation, or even shaken hands. I can’t imagine I would have forgotten those green eyes though….Perhaps my thoughts bounced around a little longer than I realized, because she appeared to flush a little and look back down. I tried my best for the remainder of the meeting to avoid spending too much time looking. After that i did it when ever i fancied Obviously the second tiome it happened he knew what was going on so couldnt be ashamed but it diddnt matter we both loved it he was always happy to fuck me when ever i wanted . he'd be a little annoyed with me telling you this but he'd be even more annoyed if he knew i fucked his best mate in exactly the same manner.I never ment to just happened, i left the door open ans was playing with my cunt through my knickers waiting for my b/f to come home and fuck.