Ch.8

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I practically ran down the steps

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I practically ran down the steps. I needed to get out of that room and fast. Going back outside to my pants I pulled my phone out and ordered our food. I made sure to get the egg rolls Ambrosia wanted and I knew exactly what to get Daniel. I wasn't really that hungry so I'll just eat whatever was left over. Going back out side I picked up our clothes. They were soaked from when we got out of the hot tub. I headed to the laundry room and threw them into the dryer. At least their clothes would be warm for them when they left.

I debated on whether or not I should head back upstairs. I decided to just let them have a minute to themselves and handle this on my own. I went into the bathroom that was near the front door. Shutting it behind me I locked it just in case they came looking for me. I immediately shoved my boxers to my ankles and grabbed hold of my dick that was heavy with need.

That scene upstairs was too much for me to handle. Ambrosia spread out like a fucking buffet for us. Daniel sampling everything he could. Fuck! It wouldn't take long for me to nut. I stroked myself fast as I remembered exactly how they looked as they came. They were so fucking hot together it nearly burned down the house. The taste of her sweet cum still lingered on my taste buds. I would remember it forever. Hearing her call out my name as she came caused me to lose control and I bust off into the toilet. This orgasm even better than the one I had while watching her undress.

Perv.

I flushed my seeds down the toilet and washed my hands. I imprinted the sight of them into my brain. I would use that for the lonely nights by myself. Ones that were certain to come. Ambrosia and Daniel were so perfect together.

And that was the problem wasn't it?

They completed each other. The way they looked at each other was something special. Way different than the way he used to look at Crystal. It was filled with such adoration that it would only be a matter of time before they'd make it official. And then where would I be? The third wheel in a bicycle making it unstable.

Tonight was a fluke. I hadn't meant to get myself involved. I had only wanted to get them two together to show them how great it would be. I only intended to be the buffer. A safe space so they could let loose and what they had been fight since they met. A Kickstarter.

But fuck when Daniel asked her to let me taste her and she begged me? It was her first time with anyone at anything and I just wanted to make sure she did it with the right person. Daniel. So why did I find myself between her legs sampling her sweet juices just as he did?

Because you always think with your dick.

That was so true. I always found myself in precarious situations because of the thing hanging between my legs. I vowed I wouldn't do that to my friends. I couldn't. I just needed to make sure that they were happy. Even if that meant I suffered in silence. Something I was used to doing.

No one new my deepest secret. Not even Daniel. Especially not Daniel. My best friend since grade school. The person I did everything with. And now that everything included making the one other person I cared about experience pleasures she never had before. But this was where it ended. She was a virgin and the right man for the job was laying with her. Hopefully they realize it soon because I don't know how much more I can take as a buffer.

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