Of Best Friends and Lovers

Fessing Up

Jason pulled on his shoes and shirt and then followed Evan out into the living room. Evan sighed and pulled his front door open. “Dad,” he murmured in greeting to the man on the steps. Evan’s dad was tall, fair-haired and blue eyed, middle-aged man. He didn’t look at all like Evan, except for perhaps the blue eyes. Normally he would have been a stunning man, Jason decided, with the classically square face and triangle shaped body that women adored…and, well, men too he supposed. Tonight he looked rather haggard and mussed. His tie was askew, his hair sticking up in several directions, and, Jason suspected, he was just a little drunk.

“Evan,” Kevin murmured softly. He saw Jason and flinched. “Oh, I didn’t mean to interrupt. You have company.”

Jason shook his head and said, “No, it’s okay. I should get going so you two can talk.” He leaned in and kissed Evans cheek. “Call me tomorrow?”

Evan smiled and nodded. “First thing I’ll do when I wake up. Thank you Jason, for tonight.” Jason blushed and nodded, gently squeezed past Evan’s father, who smiled awkwardly and nodded his thanks.

Once they were alone Evan sighed and looked at his father. “Did Debbie kick you out again Dad?” When Kevin nodded, Evan rubbed his face and waved him in.

“I’m really sorry about this Evan. I didn’t know you were dating anyone,” his father said rubbing his hair and blushing lightly as he wandered into the living room.

“We’ve only been dating for a week or so now. I would have brought him over soon,” Evan said opening his fridge and pulling out two sodas. He handed one to his father and slumped down at his kitchen table.

Kevin nodded and opened his soda with a sigh. “He looked like a nice young man. Did you meet him at school?”

Evan nodded and sighed softly, “Yeah. A mutual friend introduced us about a week ago. Jason’s a sweet guy. We get along great. Have lots in common and all. I think you’ll like him Dad.” He swallowed some soda, vaguely noting he could still taste Jason and regretting the loss as the Pepsi washed it away. He’d been looking forward to a long night with Jason, really getting to know him…but family came first…right?

“Deb is mad because I’ve been working too much lately. We’re releasing a new line of office furniture and I’m needed at work…but I think she’s getting suspicious or something. I swear there isn’t another woman, but I think she assumes that. You know the ‘I gotta work late’ excuse you always see on TV?” He sighed and rubbed his face. He looked exhausted and worried. “Is it okay if I sleep here tonight?” Kevin asked softly. “Your couch is pretty comfortable if I remember correctly.”

Evan smiled and sighed, “Sure thing. You know you can stay any time Dad. I’d let you stay in my room…but Jason and I…” he flushed and shrugged.

“I understand,” Kevin murmured with a grimace and a wave. “I don’t really need the details. The couch is fine.”

***

Jason dropped his house key on the kitchen table and slumped into a chair with a sigh. So much for the long night he’d planned on having with Evan. He’d been looking forward to extending the quiet, lazy time they had fallen into right after they’d rolled apart. It had been one of the most relaxed, happy moments he’d ever had.

He reached down and pulled the condom out of his pocket. ‘For Her Pleasure’ indeed. He snorted and dropped it on the table. Maybe his mother would have better luck with the thing after all. Jason decided he’d go out and get some supplies tomorrow. Best to be prepared, though he’d thoroughly enjoyed what they’d done tonight. He’d gladly stick with just Evan’s exquisite touches and kisses forever…well maybe not forever. He was truly curious about what made anal sex so exciting. Andy had mentioned once that if you penetrated a guy just so, you could hit his prostate as you thrust. He said it felt like electricity shooting through your body. He had told Jason it felt amazing, especially paired with hand stimulation.

It was on that enticing thought he heard his mother’s bedroom door open. He leaned back in his chair and saw Rich ambling down the hall in just a pair of jeans. Rich blinked sleepily, looking rather surprised to see Jason sitting there. “Oh, Jason, I didn’t know you were coming home tonight. I wouldn’t have stay over and all….”

Jason smiled at the big man and shook his head. “It’s not like I’m your girlfriend’s father. I know my mom’s an adult. Stop looking so worried that I’ll freak out.”

Rich grinned and scratched his head sheepishly. “I guess you’re right. Just didn’t know how protective you were with your mom.”

“Oh very,” Jason admitted as Rich took a chair and sat across from him. “But you’re a good guy, I think, and you’re bigger than me. A lot bigger.”

That made Rich laugh and shake his head. “Doesn’t matter Jason. If you don’t want me here, I won’t be.” He sighed and noted the condom on the table. He picked it up. “Things didn’t go as planned huh?”

Jason blushed lightly. “No, they did, just not as far as Mom thought they would. I guess I kind of hoped it would go further, but I’m happy with where we are right now. I don’t want to rush into everything…it’s all too new.”

Rich dropped the condom and stood to get a glass of water, which was why he was out here in the first place. He leaned against the sink and sipped at his water, and then regarded Jason for a moment before speaking. “You know, that’s smart kid. Sex is good, really good, but once you go there it’s like you forget about keeping kissing or even heavy touching as the goal. Suddenly sex is the goal and making out is just a step in getting there.”

“I guess that makes sense,” Jason murmured thoughtfully. He liked touching Evan and being touched in return. It was good; it felt amazing. Maybe he really shouldn’t worry about the rest yet. “Thanks,” he said with a smile. He pushed the condom toward Rich. “I don’t think I’ll need this anyway. I’ll buy my own when I need them.”

Rich smiled and nodded. “Good ‘cause we’re almost out,” he said with a small laugh. Jason made a face, making Rich laugh again. “Night kid,” he said putting the condom in his pocket and wandering back towards Jennifer’s room.

Jason sighed and pushed away from the table. Might as well try to sleep. The sooner he went to sleep the sooner he could get up and talk to Evan again.

***

Andy wandered into the locker room, wiping the sweat from his face on his t-shirt. It was Saturday and late enough in the evening that everyone would be home getting ready to go out. It was his favorite time to come to the school and use their open track facilities. He loved to run, especially when it was quiet and no one was around to crowd him.

He pulled his headphones out of his ears and slid his mp3 player in to his locker. Andy was a bit surprised to hear the showers running. Must be a late runner like himself. He shrugged and slid out of his sweaty clothes. Andy grabbed up his towel and shower bag and headed for the open showers. He wasn’t shy in the buff, so no biggie.

Andy nearly missed stifling a gasp when he saw who it was. Craig…he was the quarterback for their football team. It had been a huge scandal when Craig had been picked as the school’s starting quarterback this year, instead of choosing a new senior. But Craig had a perfect throwing arm and was agile and fast. Colleges were already slavering and circling the natural athlete.

The heavily muscled, tan young man was facing a bit away from the shower opening, just standing and letting the water run down tired muscles and sweaty skin. Andy’s breathing nearly seized at the glorious picture the young man painted. His normally bright golden hair had darkened into a deep golden brown under the hot spray of the water and his soft brown eyes were closed against the stream that sluiced down his long, hard form. Everything was perfectly shaped and hard on the young man. He had a glorious rear end that made Andy’s teeth itch in anticipation.

He’d had his eye on Craig for quite some time now but aside from the occasional flirting, their relationship had never gone beyond a light friendship. With Fletcher and Jackson around, Andy didn’t dare get too close to the young man. The two goons would have ruined Craig’s high school athletic career and possibly his chances for the future.

Not wanting to startle the other young man, he cleared his throat softly and made his way to the showerhead next to Craig’s. Craig opened his eyes, looking a little surprised at not being alone. “Andy? Oh hey. Didn’t know anyone was still here this late,” he said in a soft, friendly tone.

Andy smiled and turned the water on nice and hot, the way he’d always liked it. He started pulling out his soap and shampoo, leaving the other items secure in the bag. Andy always brought a few extra ‘supplies’ in the bag, in hopes he’d someday catch a gorgeous man like Craig alone in here. He hadn’t thought it would ever ACTUALLY happen, but maybe…. “I like to run in the evenings when it cools down and everyone is at home for the night or getting ready to go out.”

Craig smiled and picked up his shampoo, completely unselfconscious about his nudity in front of Andy. Most guys got nervous, like they were afraid he’d rabidly attack them if they were naked. Just because he was gay didn’t mean he’d lose all ability to control himself. Sure he had a healthy appetite, but it wasn’t indiscriminant. Andy idly thought that perhaps Craig should be a bit more concerned though, because Andy definitely would attack him if given the right signals. “I like this time of day too. It’s so quiet and soothing with the sun low and no one around screaming and shouting.” He sighed and began to soap his hair. As he rinsed it he spoke up again. “I like coming in here too and just standing under the hot water and relaxing. No one is around making jokes or fighting or throwing things. It’s nice.” He paused then continued softly, “I’m glad you are here though.”

Andy paused in his soaping and watched as Craig blushed lightly and quickly began to wash himself. Without really thinking about it, Andy found himself blurting out, “Want me to wash your back?”

Craig looked a bit startled at the outburst, but smiled a little and nodded. He swallowed hard and trembled a little as Andy ran his soapy hands over his back. He groaned softly and murmured in pleasure and Andy began to gently work on sore muscles and tense shoulders. “Relax Craig, this can’t be good for you to be so tense. You like this all the time?” Andy asked rubbing at the hard ridges around Craig’s shoulders and neck.

Craig shook his head. “Only around you, usually,” he murmured shyly. “I like being around you, don’t get me wrong, but you make me nervous.”

Andy hummed in question. “Because I’m gay?”

“Well I suppose so,” Craig started softly. “But it’s really more than that. Around you I feel different. I date girls and all…but you make me feel something…something I don’t feel around other guys.”

Andy smiled a little at that. He was starting to feel like the catalyst for guys admitting they were gay or bi. Evan, Jason, now Craig. “Do you like other guys then?” he asked softly.

Craig peered at Andy over his shoulder. “I don’t know. I guess sometimes I do…but you know…it’s like I don’t care who I’m with in the end…as long as I feel good with them. Who says love has to be restricted to a man and a woman? Hell my parents and most of my friends’ parents are divorced.”

“Mine are happy, but you’re right, many parents do split. It sucks, but at least it gives them a second chance or even a third or fourth chance at finding that special person,” Andy said rinsing the soap from Craig’s back.

“Like you and Jason?” he asked softly, hesitantly.

Andy sighed. “Jason and I aren’t together. He’s a sweet guy and all, but he’s been my best friend since third grade. I just couldn’t be with him like he needed. I introduced him to Evan Jordan.”

“Oh yeah, I know Evan. He’s kind of quiet, draws a lot, nice guy. I’ve spoken to him a few times in class. Seems pretty decent. Didn’t know he was gay though,” Craig said turning and coaxing Andy around so he could return the back washing favor.

Andy smiled as large, strong hands smoothed over his tired muscles. Craig was a born natural at massage. “He’s not officially out around town and at school, but after the excited call I got from Jason today, we’re going to see them together a lot from now on. They’re cute together really. Both are kind of shy, but if they get past that, they should have a pretty hot relationship.”

“Were you bummed about giving Jason up? Heard you two were kind of an item for a few days,” Craig said rubbing low on Andy’s back.

Andy ignored how close Craig was to his rear, desperately pushing away the need for Craig to grip him there. A little sensual massage wouldn’t be unwelcome. He shook off the thought and concentrated on his conversation with Craig. “I suppose a little. Jason is sweet and innocent. It would have been kind of fun to teach him some of the things I like, but I don’t think he would care for some of the things I want to do or regularly participate in. Jason is a very private person, whereas I kind of get a kick out of a little public display here and there.”

Craig dipped his hands low, startling Andy just a bit as big hands dug into his hips and rear. What in the world? Craig leaned into him. “Like sex in a public shower perhaps?”

“Exactly,” Andy said, trying to keep his voice steady and will away the erection that was rising between his legs. “Fucking a hot guy where anyone could catch us…it’s a bit exciting.”

“I’d wondered if that’s why you made an offer to wash my back,” Craig mused softly, blushing a little and glad Andy couldn’t see it. “I haven’t done this with a guy before though, so I don’t really know the rules.”

“I don’t think there are any rules,” Andy whispered, leaning back and shivering as Craig’s thick length prodded him in the back. He ground his rear back a little and over the engorged length, drawing a shiver and a soft moan out of the other man, delighting in the gentle rumble against his back. “You want to fuck me or do you want me to do you?” he asked bluntly, reaching back and gently stroking over the fat length pressing against him.

Craig grunted and swallowed a few times before responding. “Can’t we switch? I mean I know that it doesn’t usually work that way…but I’d really like to experience both today.”

Andy grinned and turned in Craig’s slippery embrace. “Anything you want baby,” he murmured, leaning in and kissing Craig hard. Craig shuddered softly and gripped Andy hard against his groin and chest with steely arms. Andy couldn’t remember being held by a guy like this before. Craig was strong, really strong and Andy was very glad Craig was on his side.

Andy groaned at the delicious slide of hard flesh and coarse hair against his sensitive length. He was so hard he was afraid he’d lose it long before he got inside Craig. Breaking out of the kiss he kissed down the shaven length of Craig’s chin, to the soft column of his throat. He could feel the pounding of Craig’s heart as his lips grazed that sensitive pulse at the base of his neck. The light caress made Craig tremble and whimper softly. “Please,” Craig murmured.

Andy smiled lightly at the plea as his lip closed around one of Craig’s small, pebble hard nipples. Hands clenched hard in his short hair and Craig’s hips flexed into Andy’s belly. Moving even further, he gently cradled tense balls in one hand and wrapped the other around Craig’s jutting length. Craig wasn’t the longest guy Andy had been with, but his was definitely one of the thickest. The idea of the thick length stretching him wide was erotically enticing.

Using the hand around Craig’s length to hold him in place, Andy leaned in and took the young man deep into his mouth, thrilling at the strangled groan and the clenching hands in his hair. Craig was so delightfully responsive. Making love to him…making him scream…was going to be a very great pleasure indeed.

“Oh my God Andy…so good,” Craig groaned above him, stroking his hair and trying desperately not to thrust and gag him. He was grateful Andy had the foresight to grip his length and stop any deep intrusions.

He nearly collapsed as Andy moved his massaging hand from Craig’s balls, in between his trembling thighs, and against his clenched rear. He consciously had to relax as Andy carefully coaxed his tight cheeks apart and gently rubbed at his puckered entrance. Craig hadn’t had the foggiest notion that such a simple touch would feel so good…and so wicked.

Andy pulled back and looked up into Craig’s flushed face. “Is this okay? Does it make you uncomfortable?” Craig shook his head. Andy smiled and released Craig briefly, reaching for his shower bag, left on the damp shower floor. He dug inside and pulled out a bottle of lubricant and two condoms.

He set the condoms on the floor away from the hot spray of the shower and coaxed Craig to turn and put his hands on the wall. “Bend over a little baby. I need to prepare you a little. I don’t want this to hurt, especially since this is your first time.”

He eyed the tight rear before him with great anticipation; so clean and luscious. Andy settled into a comfortable position on his knees and reached up to spread the tight globes of Craig’s glorious behind. Humming softly in pleasure he leaned in and gently ran his tongue down the crack of Craig’s ass, holding him in place when Craig flinched and tried to move. He repeated the up and down caress a few more times, waiting for Craig to settle.

Gradually Craig sighed and relaxed under the curious tickle of Andy’s hot tongue and breath. “Okay?” Andy murmured. When Craig said he was, Andy moved in for the next caress. He repeated the first stroke, but instead of skittering over Craig’s tight entrance, he stopped there and lapped at it. He felt Craig sag slightly, at the sensation, and nearly collapse when Andy probed the rosebud gently with the hard tip of his tongue. Craig’s breathing was coming out in short pants and his body trembling hard under Andy’s gentle, insistent assault.

Andy slowly pulled back and put lube on three fingers, eager to be inside the young man, but not wanting to rush this in any way. Craig groaned raggedly and stiffened as Andy pressed one finger into his body. “Hurt?” Andy asked gently.

Craig shook his head. “No. It just feels funny and a little uncomfortable. It’ll get better thought, right?”

“Much better,” Andy assured him, sliding in another finger and eventually the third. Craig tensed at first, but began to gradually relax as the curious sensation faded from painful to pleasurable. “Ready Craig? Ready for me?” Andy murmured, squeezing a little lube on himself. When Craig nodded, looking a bit nervous, Andy pulled his fingers out and quickly rolled a condom over his throbbing length. He didn’t know how long he’d last, but he’d try to make it good for the other young man.

After squeezing a generous amount of lube over the condom, he stood and parted Craig’s tense rear, carefully guiding his length to the loosen entrance. “Relax Craig, or this will hurt. Take a few deep breaths,” he murmured softly, beginning to press. “That’s it…just keep breathing like that.” Craig relaxed slowly against him, trusting Andy with his body. Andy gripped Craig’s hips and very carefully slid into the other young man, glorying at the tight, hot slide of Craig’s body around him. It had been a while since he’d topped and the sensation nearly sent him over the edge.

Craig shuddered and panted. He’d been sure it was going to hurt like a bitch…but the slow, easy slide of Andy into his body was one of the most erotic sensations of his life. He felt stretched and full. “Oh my God, Andy,” he groaned and pressed back hard, taking Andy the last inch into his body. “Please…oh God please.”

Andy’s eyes widened at Craig pressed back and pleaded for more. It didn’t hurt? He felt Craig twitch around him and gasped, closing his eyes. He pulled back and slid in again, only to be met once more by Craig’s pressing bottom. So he wanted it a little harder? Andy pulled back quickly and then reversed his hips, thrusting hard into the young man before him. Craig gasped and swore, pressing hard against him. With a sexy, pleased grin, Andy set a relentlessly hard pace that had Craig clenching his fists against the wall and swearing between groans.

Andy paused when he felt the telltale tightening in his groin that told him his orgasm was a little too close. Craig slowly relaxed below him, panting heavily. “Oh my God…I didn’t think it would be like this.”

Andy gently pulled free of his lover, not forgetting that Craig wanted to switch. He wasn’t in a rush to end this and hoped he’d be allowed to finish inside the young man at a later date anyway. “I don’t think I’ve had a partner that enjoyed me quite the way you do,” Andy said, gently tugging Craig around for an incendiary kiss that left both quaking. “I like it hard too,” he murmured. “But go slow at first baby.”

Craig understood the meaning of that and let his eyes slide down to the other condom. He nodded and nervously picked it up. Andy yanked off his own condom and reached for the lube. He put a little on the weeping end of Craig’s cock and helped him settle the condom in place. “Why the lube inside?” Craig asked.

Andy shrugged, “Feels better for you that way. Trust me, you’ll notice the difference.” Andy squeezed more lube onto Craig’s condom covered length and turned to assume the position he’d had Craig in moments ago. “Just press in very slowly and rock a little. I’ll tell you when to wait and all, so don’t worry baby,” Andy said as Craig placed trembling hands on his bottom.

Craig carefully pulled Andy’s cheeks apart and settled against the tightly puckered entrance to the sexy man’s body. Swallowing hard he pressed ever so slightly and paused when Andy stiffened. When Andy’s spine softened a little again he began to rock his hips lightly like Andy and told him, finding that he slid inside a little more with each flex. He watched with roaring excitement as the head of his cock disappeared between the tight, muscled globes of Andy’s ass. Very slowly the tight, blazing tunnel relaxed around him and he found himself sunk to the hilt inside the sexiest man he’d ever met…hell sexiest person. There was something about Andy that made him feel alive and excited. He didn’t know what it was, but as he drew back slowly, he decided he might just hang on to Andy for a long time.

When Craig surged back into his body, Andy gasped at the slight sting and the sharp ping of sensation he got as the young man skimmed his prostate. The second thrust was even better, as the sting faded and the stroke over his prostrate was repeated. He thanked whichever god was responsible for building Craig. Andy didn’t know if it was the position they were in or if Craig was just gifted, but he hit Andy’s sensitive spots with every hard thrust.

“Oh fuck,” Andy groaned. His impending climax had faded slightly with the brief respite from sensation earlier, but now it was back and a very great threat. He was positive that he wasn’t going to last more than a few more seconds. With Craig hitting him inside just so, it was impossible. “Craig, I can’t wait,” he groaned. With a shudder he spilled himself out over the tile of the puddled floor, gasping as Craig’s thrusts grew hard and fast. He heard high, frantic gasps in his roaring ears just before Craig slammed home hard and froze against him. With a strangled groan and a shudder, Craig came deep inside Andy.

They stood, joined, for a moment, trying to catch their breath, glorying in the tingling satiation in their bodies. Finally, with a wince, Craig pulled from Andy’s body and pulled the condom off his sagging erection. He grabbed up the other used condom and their wrappers and dumped it all in the trash by the entrance to the shower. When he turned back Andy was standing upright and smiling a little at him. He smiled back and sighed. “That was the best shower of my life. I’m all wrinkly, but definitely still the best,” Craig said with a small laugh, holding up his pruned hands to demonstrate his point.

Andy laughed and grabbed one offending hand, pulling Craig back under the water. “Come clean up and I’ll take you to dinner.”

“Sure,” Craig said with a small smile and a little blush. “That’d be great.” They cleaned up and gathered up all of their toiletries. They were just wandering from the showers to their lockers when two teachers from the school wandered into the locker room. From their clothing, they’d probably been playing tennis. The two older men smiled lightly and nodded a greeting to the two teens. Andy and Craig smiled back and tried not to imagine what would have happened if the men had play one less game that night.

***

Jason sat in Hal’s Deli with Rich, his mom, his dad and his dad’s girlfriend, Amanda. Jason was glad the four were all getting together to become accustomed to their new dating situations, but he wasn’t thrilled with the location. How could he concentrate on family stuff when all he could think about was his boyfriend maybe working that night? They’d chatted briefly that morning and had decided that if Evan didn’t get called in for work, they spend some time at Evan’s place watching movies and getting to know each other a little better.

He looked up and to his everlasting pleasure saw Evan and his dad walk into the deli. Evan spotted him immediately and grinned. He started towards Jason, but stopped when Hal called him from the back. Evan sighed and shrugged at Jason before heading back to see what Hal needed.

Kevin, Evan’s father, smiled at Jason too and wandered over. “Hey there Jason. How’s it going today?”

Jason smiled, blushing a little. He was sure Kevin knew what he’d interrupted the night before. “Good Mr. Jordan.”

“Jordan?” Jason’s dad said looking up from a conversation with Rich. “Kevin Jordan! How are you?” George asked jumping up.

“George?” Kevin asked with a grin. “I didn’t know you were Jason’s father. I didn’t make the Christensen connection I guess.” He looked over at a suddenly very nervous Jason. “Your father is one of my company’s biggest clients. When they expanded their firm they bought some of our finest office furniture. He’s partially responsible for Evan’s college fund.”

George laughed and patted Kevin’s shoulder as Jason threw a panicked look at his mother. His father didn’t know yet! Oh God what if Kevin said something about him and Evan? Jennifer’s eyes widened slightly and she quickly jumped into the conversation. “Evan and Jason are very good FRIENDS George. Isn’t that a coincidence? Funny you would be FRIENDS with Evan’s father too.”

Kevin frowned softly at the emphasized relationship and shook his head. “Now really. We’re all adults…well Jason is close enough to one. We all know their relationship. It’s okay, we don’t need to hide it like it’s something ugly.”

Jason felt his stomach drop out, and Evan who’d just returned gasped softly. George’s smile fell and he flicked confused eyes to Jason. Jennifer growled softly at Kevin. “Jason? What is he talking about Son?” George asked softly.

Jason swallowed and looked first at Evan and then to his father’s reddening face. Fuck! “Evan and I just started dating Dad. Evan is my boyfriend,” he said in a barely audible voice.

George looked at him silently and then to his ex-wife who nodded. “My son isn’t gay,” he whispered in disbelief.

“George,” Jennifer admonished softly.

George shook his head and pushed Kevin out of his way as he quietly left the deli. His little blond girlfriend scrambled to follow, but sighed and came back to the table when she saw him scream away in his car. Amanda looked at the silent group and then to Jason. “Jason, honey, I’m sorry. When I get home I’ll try to talk to him. I think he’s just in shock,” she assured the young man.

Jason shook his head, tears gathering in his eyes. “I think I’m going to head home Mom. I’ll call you tonight Evan,” he whispered, and then fled the deli before he made a complete fool of himself.

Kevin looked horrified. “Oh God I’m sorry. I didn’t mean…George didn’t know yet?”

Jennifer shook her head and Kevin swore. “Don’t worry Kevin. George was bound to find out. Somehow it’ll work out,” she said.

Kevin turned to his son, “Please let Jason know I really didn’t mean to cause any problems.” Evan smiled slightly, his eyes watery, and nodded. Kevin looked at Amanda, “I’ll take you home if you like.” Amanda nodded and they filed out, leaving Evan, Jennifer and Rich to sit in the awkward silence until Hal came out demanding to know where his customers had gone to.

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A/N: SEE! Andy is back! Thank you to those that are okay with the shift in partners. It\'d be boring if two best friends predictably fell in love and lived happily ever after. At least this way there are more than two characters too. I think I might do a sequel with Rich and Jennifer too, cuz I like het smut too. What do you guys think? Alrighty. I\'m done for the day. I\'ll probably get another chapter out soon for you.