'I don't care.'

'I thought you were tired. Didn't you have a hard day? I mean that literally.'

Gayle giggled. She gave Sharon a soft kiss on the cheek.

'I did have a hard day and I can hardly keep my eyes open. But I'd like for you to stay.'

'Okay,' Sharon agreed. 'But I must leave early. We wouldn't want anyone walking in on us. It would be kind of hard to explain.'

'Yes,' Gayle said, 'wouldn't it?'

CHAPTER SEVEN

'Well, well, well,' Mark said. 'I wonder what's been going on here?'

Gayle opened sleepy eyes and saw Mark and Alan standing in the doorway. She had forgotten that she'd left the door between the apartments unlocked. Sharon jumped out of her arms as if she'd been bitten.

'This looks very nice,' Alan said.

'Well get your eyes full,' Sharon said shortly.

Sharon pulled the covers down and stood up. Gayle watched Alan's eyes. She had always thought that Alan had been Sharon's lover, but she could now tell that he hadn't been.

He wasn't looking at her with the eyes of one who had often seen her. He was looking at her with eyes filled with lust and need. She noticed a bulge in his trousers.

'Well,' Sharon said. 'Is there enough for you? Do you like what you see?'

Alan let out a deep breath. He had wanted to see Sharon naked for a long time. He had often wondered what her body looked like. He knew she was no virgin, but he also knew he had never been able to get into her panties.

'Damn you,' Alan said. 'You won't let me have any but you jump into bed with Gayle. No wonder you didn't want a man.'

'A man I could stand,' Sharon said sweetly. 'It's you little boys that turn me off.'

'Shut up,' Mark said.

He walked to Sharon and cupped one of her firm titties. He bent his head and kissed her on the lips. Gayle could see her tongue slipping into Mark's mouth. She could also see the look of anger and self-pity that came over Alan's face.

'So it's been you two,' Alan said. 'My best friend and my girl.'

'Hey,' Mark said. 'Don't worry about it. She's just a good fuck. I didn't want to marry her.'

'Yes,' Sharon said. 'Your problem was that you were always so serious with me. That scared me. I didn't want to get married for a long time.'

'But…' Alan said.

'No buts,' Mark interrupted. 'Sharon wouldn't mind letting you have a little. She's told me that lots of times. But you just can't be so serious.'

Alan looked from Sharon to Mark and back at Gayle. Sharon gave him a smile. Gayle also gave him a smile. Gayle felt a little warm between her legs.

'I need you, Sharon,' Alan said. 'I've needed you for so long.'

'Well come and get it,' Sharon said. 'Gayle won't mind if we use her bed.'

Gayle moved over but she made no attempt to get out of the bed. She couldn't believe that Sharon was actually suggesting that she and Alan fuck on her bed. But if they were going to, then Gayle wasn't about to leave. This was her weekend for flying new things, and she had never watched a man and a woman fuck.

Sharon sat down on the edge of the bed. Alan hadn't moved. There was a look of shock and still a little anger on his face. He wanted to jump at Sharon. Gayle could tell that by the bulge between his legs. But he still wasn't sure about how he felt.

'Come on,' Sharon said.

'You've been fucking Mark all this time,' Alan said. 'All this time I've been begging you.'

'Yeah,' Sharon said with a shrug. 'We met a few years ago. But honestly, Alan, I would have let you have it ages ago but you just came on so strong.'

'But I loved you.'

'Love!' Sharon laughed. 'You didn't love me. You just wanted to stick your cock in me. I didn't mind that, but I was afraid you'd propose if I let you.'

'I would have,' he admitted.

'Then isn't this better?' Sharon said. 'Isn't it better to just go to bed and enjoy yourself than to worry about marriage and other problems?'

'Sure it is,' Mark said. 'Alan knows it is. But he was just building you up, Sharon. He wanted you to be his homey little housewife.'

'Come on, honey,' Sharon said. 'Relax. Come on over here and enjoy yourself.'

Gayle watched as a number of expressions crossed Alan's face. Finally Alan seemed to relax and a thin little smile came across his face.

'I guess I was the sucker,' he said.

'No,' Sharon said sweetly. 'You weren't a sucker. You just didn't understand me.'

'I still want you, Sharon. Probably more than I've ever wanted any woman.'

'You have me here. Come and take advantage. I won't fight too hard.'

Alan walked over to her. He sat down beside her on the bed. Both of them had forgotten Gayle. Gayle had edged over to the far side of the bed and she watched them with breathless anticipation.

Alan kissed Sharon. His mouth opened and his tongue slipped in between her lips. Gayle knew that Alan must have been feeling that same fiery tongue that she had felt the night before. That warm, wonderful tongue.

Alan pressed her against the bed and his face pressed against her titties. Gayle wished that it were her own titties that he was licking and sucking.

Gayle was getting hot between her legs. She opened her thighs and inserted two fingers as she watched. She felt her hands being pulled away and she looked up to see Mark.

'You don't have to play with yourself, honey,' he said. 'There's another man in the room.'

'Yes,' Gayle said. 'Come make love to me.'

'I'll fuck you,' he said.

'Yes,' she said. 'That's what I mean. Come fuck me. Fuck me good.'

Gayle brought his head down to her own and kissed him. He had nice lips and she realized that she hadn't really kissed him good. Not with her tongue. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and his tongue joined hers.

His hands cupped her naked tits and began to squeeze them rhythmically. His fingers found her nipples and he teased them until they were hard little points.

'Oh Jesus!' she cried. 'Oh Jesus, Mark!'

Gayle turned her head as Mark lowered his. She felt his warm, wet lips at her titties. He sucked her flesh into his mouth and massaged her with his tongue.

Gayle could see Sharon and Alan. Sharon had gotten Alan almost completely undressed. In fact, all Alan had on was his underwear. Sharon soon pulled that off over his already stiff cock.

Gayle felt her juices flow as Sharon lowered her head and began to suck on Alan's cock. Alan groaned and little beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. He began to move his hips as Sharon's luscious-looking mouth rapidly went up and down on his hard cock.

'Oh God,' he moaned. 'Oh Jesus. Suck it, Sharon honey. Suck it good. Oh God, I love it!'

Gayle felt her thighs being pressed apart and realized she was about to get it from Mark. She opened wider as she felt his hard cock pressing against her pubic hair. He had not undressed. He had only slipped his trousers down to his knees and released his rigid cock.

'Oh yes,' Gayle moaned. 'Give it to me. Give it to me good, baby. Slam that big hunk of meat deep in my

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