Trevor filled me nicely and pounded my pussy hard."Oh fuck. This is prime pussy Greg. No doubting you. You are the fucking man. Oh she feels so good ...on my cock. Hey Cindy how about your ass?"I pulled off Greg, "No no, not tonight. My pussy needs it bad."Trevor resumed his thrusting. Greg warned me then gave me his load. At the doorway two other guys appeared. Some kind of ballplayers. One said to Trevor, "Hey finish up dude, we want to get some of that."Trevor did finish, without asking he. Towards me."Warren smiled at her. "No, Jess. I am fine. Better than fine. I'm just not totally awake yet."Jess laughed. "Good. I was afraid you were still feeling awkward, and towards me. I thought I was going to have to beat it out of you. I have the deep seated need to mercilessly ride your Prep Boy ass with my witty repartee, and if you were going to start getting all pissy on me, I was going to have to deck you." What, the claws weren't enough? I think one or both of you ladies is going to. It might be just what the two of you need, some alone time.” she replied.“Ashley, I ... I know what we said but, you know ... I just can’t seem...” I started.“Brian, we have been over that. You need to move on and forget those feelings. Please, if you have any feelings for me, do as I ask.” she pleaded.I looked down at my plate, pushing the food around with my fork. I knew she was right, but I guess I had held out just a glimmer of hope. I began to think about Courtney and the weekend, while I. “Cheryl?” I mused. “Oh, Cheryl! Nothing. Why?” “I just spoke to her on the phone and asked if she’d seen you. She became very evasive.” “Hmmm,” I replied, stalling for time. “Evasive?” “What have you done, Drew?” Lisa accused. “Don’t get all twisted, Lisa,” I responded. “We’ve had lunch a couple of times.” “Why wouldn’t she tell me that?” “I have no idea. Perhaps she’d rather you didn’t tell her husband she’s been going out when he’s not at home.” “Lunch, huh?” “That’s right.” “Then why did you.