“What are best friends for?” I say, gently rubbing her arm. “Fuck, your ass is so tight, babe.” He breathes, leaning down to kiss my shoulders. The original intent was just to clean up before sleeping but I can’t help letting him fuck my ass again under the warm water. Once in the room, we realise how late it is and have a quickie before bed as Andy has to be up stupidly early for his shift (we both orgasm though, so I don’t mind) and cuddle up, drifting to sleep. “Wait and see.” I reply, a sly smile on my face. It was at the party that I finally decided what I was going to give him as a leaving present, besides the album of erotic and nude photos of me, that I had asked Sally to take and I secretly printed in the lab one quiet evening. Don’t tell her I told you this, but she wants the same as you, and to be your girlfriend. “Wish me luck.”
“You won’t need it.” I reply with a knowing smile.
