My mum had given Glen, our delivery guy, a spare key for if she's not home. He'll be inside in seconds! Thinking quickly I snatch a thick woolen robe ...rom my room on my way downstairs. I just finish tying on the robe as the front door opens. A messy mop of red hair hovers in above a cardboard box. "Hey Glen. What's in the box?" I pipe cheerfully. Glen always puts me in a good mood. "Just some trinkets your mum bought online. And anyway what are you doing home? Ain't this a schoolday?" "Yeah. It. But then the eating was done (except for the desserts) and it was time for ythe foirst dance.Traditionally dancing is how a couple gets to know each other's bodies without getting their clothes off. We didn't have that problem, but dancing was fun in and of its own right. There's a pleasure in doing something together.The DJ didn't do just slow dances, or fast ones. He knew how to mix things up, and we got into a fine rhythm of dancing, gossiping, and just having fun. It was quite a while. So then after a quick shower I went inside the wet sauna room and there he was , the young guy that fucked the guy in the dark room, another older man was sucking him but older guy was looking to be sucked also, for more then he tried getting that young guy to do something with him he couldn't and not to be mean I took older guy's place instead. Young guy was still sitting so what I did is I joined them, I didn't try to kick him off but it happened, I was sucking young guy's cock and he was. This woman’s really got under your skin, hasn’t she? Let’s recap. You had a week together, you found her sneaking out of your apartment early in the morning, she refused to see you again, then she slept with two other guys and told you about it?’ His friend now looked at him as if he were mad. ‘Well, yes…. But what you don’t know is that I think I’m in love with her.’ Gavin looked miserable as he waited for the inevitable dose of tough love he knew he was about to be subjected to. Suddenly his.