Staying with Kase

"Hey, buddy," Kase said sleepily, opening the door to his apartment. You had a suitcase with you.

"Thanks for letting me stay, Kase," you said sheepishly. You had kept Kase at arms length after the incident, but you truly appreciated that he was letting you stay while Mustafa and Amanda had their time.

"No problem, man. Listen, I just wanted to apologize again for what happened. We were all drunk, and I just ... I fucked up man," Kase said, downcast.

"Don't worry about it. It wasn't ... that bad." Looking at your friend again, you were reminded of watching his round ass as he fucked Amanda. Did you want that again? Or something else?