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in the same rhythm, imagining what it would feel like to have someone wrap their lips around me and slide up and down, leaving a glistening trail of heat behind. When the guy had his face pressed all the way into Brett’s crotch, apparently deep throating him, I chanced a glance up at Brett’s face. He was staring right at me.
    Our eyes locked and I could see the passion in his gaze as he pushed even further into the guy’s throat. Neither of us looked away as he pulled out and pushed back in one final time, while a full body shudder overtook him.
    “Uhh, Mike,” he groaned. I knew that he was coming and it pushed me over the edge. I squeezed my legs together and pulled down hard onto my balls as I let myself go.
    Based on the waves of ecstasy that washed over me, you’d think I had years worth of pent up pressure in me.
    It had only been a day since I’d released but it was more intense than all of my previous orgasms put together. I couldn't even imagine what sex with another person was going to be like.
    “You should probably get going.” Getting back into the moment, I watched Brett zip up and give the guy a half hug. “I’ll see you around,” he said as he basically pushed him out the door.
    I knew he’d seen me but I was too embarrassed to speak up so I laid silently as he stripped out of all of his clothes and climbed into bed.
    I didn’t move a muscle. I tried to breathe without making a sound, hoping he’d fall asleep quickly so I could relax and get to sleep as well. After a few moments of silence in the room, he spoke up.
    “I know you’re awake.”
    “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have...”
    Shouldn’t have what? Watched? Jacked off? Liked it? The list of things that I shouldn’t have done was endless. But, being in the dark and not speaking directly to him gave me courage.
    “If you knew, why didn’t you stop? Or say something?”
    “I don’t know. I guess I wanted you to watch.” What? I didn’t know how to react to that.
    “I tried to look away but I...couldn’t.” I thought about what it might be like with Maggie. Would she do that to me? I really hoped so!
    “Did you like it? Watching, I mean. Watching me come?” He must have been drunk because he was never that bold. He was always on his best behavior around me, especially since the attack.
    “Yes,” I whispered.
    “Do you want to do it again?”
    “Yes.” Did I say that out loud?
    “Okay.”
    And that was it. I heard him roll over and within moments he was snoring lightly below me. I was finally able to breathe and get into a comfortable position. I spent most of the night thinking about what I’d witnessed. It was sexy in the way that porn was. I wanted to watch but I also wanted to participate. With Brett.
    Every time I thought about him whispering my name as he shot his load into the mouth of a guy, I got hard. Not only was I sexually aroused by it but I also felt happy. I wanted to talk to him more about what he meant when he asked if I wanted to do it again.
    Did that mean he was going to bring home another guy for me to watch him with? I was okay with that but I needed to know if he meant something else.
    The next morning, we were back to our normal routine and we didn’t discuss anything from the night before. I almost wondered if it was all a dream but I knew in my heart it wasn’t. It was the most real moment I’d ever felt. But, if he wasn’t ready to talk about it then I sure wasn’t going to bring it up.
    I still had to decide what I was going to do about Maggie and her party that night. During breakfast, my phone rang. I never get calls that early so I picked up it quickly.
    “This is Officer Ramsey calling for Mike Higgens.” Oh shit. I’d almost forgotten that I was desperately awaiting a call from them. Brett must have noticed the color drain from my face because he looked at me with a raised eyebrow, questioning who was calling.
    “This is Mike Higgens.” My stomach was in knots but I needed to