"Mark choked a bit on his own coffee. It took him a moment to catch his breath, but his eyes had an odd burning look to them. "Look kiddo. Tracy and I...are getting married, but you're still my best friend. If something should happen, she'll never know." He blushed again. "After all, I plan on getting me some 'sloppy seconds' tonight. I'll accidentally forget to put on a condom myself. Since you were only sporting a strap-on, She'll just think I shot off a massive load in her. I'll be the one. He knew her touch, her scent. “Don’t harass me, dear lady. I don’t know how to answer to my wife should she learn of my infidelity,” he mused. His Irish lilt in his voice. He was teasing, arousing. She bit his shoulder. He caught her by surprise by escaping her embrace, his one hand braceletted her wrists and now he had her pinned to the wall. Lust in her electric blue eyes reflected his. “But on second thought, I would be honored to fulfill this damsel’s wish. First, let me demonstrate my art. I had an overwhelming desire to run but I stood transfixed and looked into his eyes as I waited for his next move."Does she know," he asked as he glanced at the ring on my finger. He reached out and touched my hand lightly and then traced his finger up my arm making me shudder."Know what," I stammered and he smiled knowingly as he moved closer. My heart thumped in my chest and beads of perspiration formed quickly on my forehead. My mouth was dry as I stared at him and watched him slowly cover. I’d be at some High School in Sweden. I hadn’t received any information on that, but I figured they would sort it out since that was the main purpose for me going!That night, Larry, Jennifer, Melanie, and I went out to dinner. We had a great time and spent a couple of hours walking around Milford talking. I was going to miss these three more than anyone, except perhaps Stephanie. Jennifer and I agreed we’d get together on Sunday.On Saturday, I just hung around the house until Janet picked me.