As we pulled up to the seventeenth tee, I grabbed Brian another beer.“Did you really fuck Chad and Andre Thursday night?” Brian asked.“What?!�...�“Chad and Andre said they had a threesome with you on Thursday when we were in Boca.”“No! That did not happen!”“I thought it sounded far-fetched. You don’t seem like that type.”“I can’t believe they said I did that. What the fuck? And I golfed all day with you three thinking I did that!”“We figured they were lying. Chad also said he jerked off into. We both know I’ll only end up ruining your mascara.” He clasped her chin in his firm grip, planting a long kiss on her mouth that did nothing to cool the heat rising inside her. “Later,” he repeated his voice noticeably huskier this time around. * Gemma lingered in the open doorway of the reception centre. The cool breeze swirled about her bare legs, lifting the hem of her strapless blue dress. She gave her friend Sarah a wave and watched her head off toward her car in the parking lot. The. Shocked the hell out of me when she opened the door. Thought this was an old-folks neighborhood."Helen couldn't help but smile at that, as any woman of thirty-five would."Swing set. That means kids, and that means..."Both young men finished the sentence simultaneously, "MILF." They shared a laugh."She's got great tits. And that fucking ass in those jeans?" Bam! I would hit that like a prize-fighter." Yeah, but who goes first?" Flip a coin. Who gives a fuck? I'd take sloppy seconds for a piece. I went in quietly hoping not to awake him. I see the remote under his bed. I went down to grab it and as I was grabbing it he started tossing and turning. I froze so he wouldn't notice I was there. Then the blanket he was using went on top of me. I grabbed the remote stood up and there it was. That is when I noticed that my little brother is a nude sleeper. "Holy shit" I said then covered my mouth noticing that I said that a little too loud. It didn't wake him but I didn't walk out. I was.