The excuse

Jake's brow furrowed as he scrambled for a believable excuse, even as he continued to push durther into Ari's willing body. “Actually, I've just been doing some stretches, ya know? Ari told me they’re good for when you’re not feeling well.”

He winked salaciously at Joe, hoping his friend would buy the flimsy lie. All the while, his hands roamed Ari's curves possessively, thumbs strumming her sensitive nipples through the thin fabric of her top.

Some positions can be a real workout, Jake quipped, voice strained with the effort of maintaining a normal conversation while being 6 inches in his best friend's girlfriend, with more to go.

Joe's frown deepened, glancing between Jake's face “Stretches? Alone? That's... unusual, man”