”Some of the wood was small enough it didn’t need to be split. Livy and I started stacking it immediately. Donna efficiently stacked the splitter ...nd the wood fell in halves. What we’d brought in today only needed to be split in half. Larger logs would get cut to more burnable sections.It was nearly noon when we finished and I suggested that I needed to get home so I could clean up and change clothes.“You can ... uh ... shower here again if you want,” Donna said. “Both of you.”“Thank you,” I. I was stuck with my friends but I was constantly looking towards her. After a while, I went to her and asked whether she want to leave which she said ok and we bid farewell to the party and left. On the car, we started talking again but I understand that she is high and sleepy. By the time we reached her place she was half asleep so I decided to take her to the apartments. Her apartment was on the first floor so while climbing the stairs she was slipping so I caught her by the hand to balance. After three years of close friendship, I'd heard those two say they "loved" each other on countless occasions. As friends. Like brother and sister.But NOT when they were in bed together. Shane wasn't supposed to say that word when—oh god—not when he was inside of her!The way Connor was inside of me.The day I married Shane, it had felt like a huge, uncertain piece of my future had finally clicked into place. For better or for worse, I thought my love life had been figured out: I would grow old. I don't know why, but I became embarrassed, I quickly got dressed, thanked him and left. The whole drive home, I remember thinking about the way the tip of his penis felt on my lips when I kissed it. The way his manhood felt in my hand when I stroked it. Mostly though, I thought about the way him touching my nipples brought me to orgasm. As soon as I got home I stripped off my clothes and laid bare naked on the floor. I began to reenact the way Mike touched me. I lightly touched and stroked my.