I also knew that Carlos was capable of making someone disappear. ‘Carlos. You are my friend, not just my partner. What is it you think you know?’ ...‘I know you refused her advances and chose to be her friend – and mine.’ ‘How long have you known?’ ‘Since it happened. She told me that night. I am not sure why but I am glad she did. It was then that I knew for sure you were a trustworthy and honorable friend – not just my partner. She was vulnerable and I could see there was something between you.. She made her way back on top of me on the couch and began riding me slowly. My hands worked up and down her perfect stomach, and soft tits. The sound of heavy breathing and the gentle rubbing of our skin filled the quiet apartment. I lightly pulled her hair back and slowly poured the remaining wine in my glass down her chest. The wine reflected the dim lights, and as it made her way down her body, it seemed as if she was glowing. I couldn't help but admire her perfection as her chest rose and. I groaned as the head of Leo’s penis rubbed against me through our jeans. ‘Can we find a more comfortable place to do this? My legs are not going to support me much longer,’ I croaked. Looking around the room, our eyes spotted it at the exact same time. An exhibit labeled ‘Into Eternity’ featured a four-poster bed done completely in white. The bed sheets were turned down, the pillows fluffed, and real white rose petals were strewn on the floor around it. Glancing at each other for a split. A well-fit navy brassiere with argyle socks and underwear. Cheeky tonight. He was too lustful to greet her with words. So was she. He wanted to ask if she was his imagination going mad, but figured he would find out soon enough.His larger hands locked hers roughly behind her back, and with one last longing kiss they began their nocturne ritual. He quickly unfettered her to pull down his boxers. She wriggled out of his grip. He had been anticipating that all along. Her legs straddled his waist.