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Jeff sat up on the bed.

Things won

t change. We won

t allow it. And don

t think that we go around doing this. This is our first time doing anything remotely like this.


When it comes to you, I don

t know what it is, but you fucking turn me on so much.

He nudged Mike in the arm with a playful gesture.

I can

t explain what it is.

Mike grinned.

Well, I know what I like about you. It

s that big cock, and, well

the rest of you ain

t bad either.


Really? Mmmm. I

d like to explore some more, and I think Ann would go for it too. It can be our dirty little secret.

He laughed.

Something between friends. I like the idea of that. Besides, I still have to fuck your ass.

Mike turned on his stomach, his perfectly round buttocks exposed.

What makes you think I

d let you fuck me?

He traced one finger down the crack of his friend’s ass.

You

d like it, just like Ann likes me fucking her.

He pressed down when he found Mike

s tight asshole.

See. If that feel good, just imagine my cock.

* * * *

He

d imagine Jeff

s cock, all right.

Mike felt Jeff

s finger enter him, exploring him. This was beyond crazy.

Stop, or you

re going to start something

again.

The shower came to a stop.


You

re right. I

ll be good.

Jeff slapped his ass.

There will be time for that later.

After an hour had passed, Ann and Jeff had fallen asleep. He stayed in their bed for a bit and watched them, remembering what it had been like for him and Jackson. And after another twenty minutes, he quietly slipped out of bed, retreating to his own bedroom, leaving them alone, hoping that in the morning none of them would wake full of regret.

Chapter Twelve

Ann woke with a jolt, her head spinning with a dull, thudding headache. With her eyes still half closed, she groaned at the previous night’s events flowing back into her mind. Had she really done that?

Next to her, Jeff lay snoring.
Pills.
She needed pills

now!

Ann found them in her purse, acetaminophen. She swallowed two with a glass of water in the bathroom before heading back to bed. Just as she was about to rejoin Jeff, she spotted Mike in the doorway of their bedroom.


Hi,

he said.

It

s a nice morning.


I haven

t noticed.


I was outside, down by the lake. You both weren

t kidding talking about this place. I made coffee

downstairs

if you want some.


Caffeine

s good for a headache, right?

She linked her arm into his.


That

s what I

ve heard. You have one?


Yes. But it

s to be expected. I never drink that much, and, well

last night.


Yeah, I hear ya. We need to talk about that, Ann.

His voice was soft and calm.

She nodded. They said nothing else until they settled in the kitchen, each with a coffee in hand.


I don

t want you thinking that somehow this was planned,

explained Mike.


I don

t think that.


Good. I like you both, and it

s new, this is very new to me. I only ever slept with one person—Jackson.


I know. This is new for all of us. I can

t say that I didn

t enjoy it though I did.


Me, too.

Silence.


Then all is well between us. I don

t want things to be awkward. If stuff happens again, it happens. That

s how I see it.

Mike nodded.

Jeff walked into the kitchen and stretched.

What

s up?

he asked, a silly grin on his face.

Ann winced. He was totally naked!

Jeff,

she cried.

You could at least have worn underwear. What if someone were to walk in?


Meh,

he said.

It isn

t like you both haven

t seen what I got, right?


True. But the whole world doesn

t have to see it.


I don

t mind,

said Mike, smirking.


I bet the water

s great in the lake this morning. Let

s all go for a dip,

suggested Jeff.

Afterwards, I

ll make breakfast.


Sweet.

Mike grabbed her hand.

We

ll go on ahead while you put something on.

Jeff raised one brow.

So that

s how it is? Two against one.

He winked.

Ann liked the odds as they played in her favour. She could get used to this, as long as everything was kept between them, just a dirty little secret between friends, friends of the closest sort.

Looking back at Jeff over her right shoulder, she smiled.

Don

t be long. We hate to be kept waiting.


I wouldn

t dare.

Jeff turned, giving them a view of his hot ass.

* * * *

Two weeks had passed since their little encounter at the lake house, and still things appeared to be running smoothly for Ann and the two men in her life.

Standing in the backyard, she bent over to examine a new rosebush that Mike had planted for her a few days earlier. She touched a velvety petal and smiled as her fingertips brushed across its velvety surface.

“It’s coming along, I see.”

Ann turned to see Mike standing directly behind her with a huge grin on his face. He looked sexy as hell dressed in fitted jeans, minus a shirt, which was fast becoming his usual attire when around her.

“The bush is going great.” She grimaced slightly at her choice of words.

“I bet,” he replied, mocking her.

“Howdy, neighbor.” Jeff looked out from the back door, adorned in just a towel wrapped around his waist. Not long home and fresh from the shower, he was a glorious sight to behold.

Mike’s grin grew even wider. Watching the two men interact with each other was quite the spectacle. Ann enjoyed it, and their attraction, which seemed mostly physical mixed with a strong bond of friendship, was heartening. “Howdy.”

Ann looked from one and then to the other, already reading what was on their minds. “Let’s go inside, shall we?” She pulled off her gardening gloves and tossed them to the ground without much thought.

Once inside, the three came together in a tight embrace, standing in the kitchen.

For a moment she gazed at both men, drinking them in with her eyes as she felt two sets of hands on her waist as she was flanked by them.

Jeff fell to his knees. The towel wrapped around his waist opened and dropped as he did so, revealing his hard cock.

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