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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by groves...)

The look of pure lust never leaves Rachel’s face as she quickly gets up from Jamie’s lap and rushes to the window. She goes right to it and looks you dead in the eyes before pulling the curtains in, blocking your view entirely. You rush over to the second window on the balcony only to see those curtains be pulled shut as well.

You freeze in place, your heart racing. Rachel and Jamie are totally alone in there. Nobody watching them, no exhibition, no limits on what they can do to each other. You’ve been fully cut from the equation. It’s just your girlfriend and your best friend free to go to town on each other.

You walk back inside and to the bedroom door. Still locked. You hear muffled moans and wet slaps from the other side.

“Oh god, yes!” you hear Rachel yell, “Don’t stop! Oh never stop!”

Dejected and angry, you decide to shower off the dried chlorine that coats your body. Even over the running water you can still hear the moans from Rachel.

“Oh fuck you’re so big! I love your cock in my tight little cunt! Ah!”

After you dry off and get dressed, you make your way downstairs and get a beer from your cooler. The sounds, even fainter, still follow you.

“Ahhhh! Fuck your pussy is so fucking tight!”

“Oh it’s yours! It’s your fucking pussy now! Oh fuck!”

Angry that you’re still conscious at this point, you have a couple more beers and turn on the TV. You turn the volume up but in an especially tense, silent moment you’re reminded why.

“Oh god I’m gonna fucking cum!”

“Yes! Fuck! Fucking fill me with your fucking cum!”

You look out the window. It’s almost night time. As that episode ends, Rachel makes her way to the living room. She is dressed a t-shirt and a loose pair of boxer shorts. You hear the click of the cooler and the clinking of bottles before she comes and plops herself down by your side. She leans on you and offers you a beer. You look at her. She’s behaving like she didn’t just spend hours on your friend’s dick.

You tentatively grab the beer she’s offering. She lifts herself up and gives you a peck on the lips that you instinctively reciprocate. She smiles and snuggles up to you on the couch.