You held my face with one hand and ran the other across my ass, giving it a rough squeeze. My hands we gripping onto your neck, and as I moved them to... run down your back, you swiftly grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head as you continued to kiss me. As you moved down to my neck, I couldn't help but let out a quiet moan, doing my best to stifle it but my excitement about what was in store was anything but subtle. I broke free from your grasp, and with my lips still locked on yours and. “Brian, you mentioned to me that your Dad and Courtney at different times in your life, were both your best friends. The only question I have to ask you is, if they were truly your best friends, would they want you to throw away everything you have worked for, to simply mourn them?” he asked.“I don’t know Josh.” I replied softly.“Again, I don’t mean to come across as an asshole Brian, I really don’t. No one can tell you they understand what you’re going through, because they can’t. What I am. Not that I had much to clean up but I just want to be sure there was nothing negative to be said about my place. What the hell…… I was going out of my way for a woman that is strikingly beautiful, but is taken. This was so not typical of me, but at the same time I couldn’t deny my overwhelming attraction to her. After a while I received a call from her and we had decided to meet up at a local sports bar that served as a middle point between us. I can't even lie for the first time in my life I. I’d make her breakfast, see her off and then….. I’d see her the next morning. It was so painful. Each time she just got hotter and hotter. This was the same, every day, for two weeks. Finally Friday came around again. Lance came by my house in the afternoon. I was anticipating his arrival, I ran out onto the lawn impatiently, ‘So? What did you find out?’ I asked him. Lance looked over at Antonio who was trimming the hedges, ‘Don’t you wanna discuss this inside?’ he asked me. ‘No, no, don’t mind.