“No, I don’t know! Would that even be something I’d be able to… feel the next day?” “I don’t know! I’ve never done this before… Jes...us,” he yelled standing up and pacing. I cleared my throat and stood up too, walking over to him. He stopped and stared at me as I clasped both hands on either side of his face to keep him still, studying it carefully. “I’ve never even seen you in my life!” I cried walking away, feeling myself heat up with the stress. “I could have fucking AIDS right now. I. ‘Laura left.’ ‘Where did she go?’ He shook his head, ‘No, she left. Left me.’ I turned and stared at him. ‘Are you serious?’ ‘Deadly.’ he said with a tiny grin, but lost it as he went on, ‘This morning she threw the ring in my face and said she was leaving me. She took most of her stuff.’ Roman and Laura had been engaged for a while now. It was no surprise. They’d been together since Freshman year. Now we were all grad students, and it seemed obvious to everyone that the perfect couple in our. It was over so fast that it appeared no one on the street noticed, or heard a thing.So I left them there.Oh, well.When you play in the mud, you’re going to get dirty.As I walked quickly away and toward my hotel, I was still wound up, and needed to calm down before encountering anyone outside. The less noticeable I was, the less likely anyone would connect me to the two badly injured dirt bags, littering the empty lot. It worked. I was inside and out of sight long before I heard a siren, or. I was certainly ready, and all I can say is that what the article said is true. Somehow my two lovers managed to coordinate their thrusting and before long I was lifted to an even higher level of pleasure than I had already reached that evening. Kumar had promised me an extra special birthday gift, and the sensations that ravaged me were more special than anything I could have dreamed of, so special that even now I don't have the words to describe what it felt like. Since that night, threesome.