Arnold, Arnie looked at my bro, Neil:
—- I-ve gotta go to work Neil; can Glenda stay the night…? I will pick her up in the morning…

— Ya, sure…no problem Arnie. She can have the front bedroom.

Arnold, Arnie is a lifelong friend of ours. We went to elementary school together and have been friends since. Arnie works at a steel works and works shift work. If we are partying and he has to go to work Glenda stays the night… it-s been that way for years.

The bro and I love Glenda; she is like a sister and friend all rolled-up into one. Hell, sometimes Glenda will stay with us just for company when Arnie is at work, no party necessary… I love Glenda…, we love Glenda. Actually, when I think about it…she stays with us allot…


Neil, and myself, Mel, own a house in a less than reputable part of the city. Not inner city but close enough to have some of their problems. Arnie and Glenda live one block over and two doors down. Same applies to them.

We renovated about three years ago. It was a three bedroom bungalow… NOW, it-s a two bedroom bungalow with dormers and a larger main bath and second bath accessible from either bedroom; two guys, two bathrooms needed…

The front bedroom was the master bedroom so all we did was reconfigure the closet, made it smaller, and added access to the secondary bathroom. I use this room for my own.

The back bedrooms became one and increased the main bathroom size. WE cantilevered the back of the house three feet were the bedroom is, adding a large deck to this extended area. WE added two gabled – dormers. One of which became a loft / office over Neil-s bedroom.

The other gabled – dormer is over the kitchen area and serves to greatly increase the size of the kitchen. WE had a metal spiral stair installed leading to a seated nook in the dormer above the kitchen for those mood moments. It is really cool actually.

WE insulated all the interior walls and floor for sound-proofing. WE did this for other mood moments. NOT all of our motivations are gentlemanly. … Aka we will fuck any-woman we fancy if the opportunity presents itself, and expect others to do the same.

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Arnie went off to work and the party-ing continued well into the early morning. The last guest left near 3:00am leaving only Neil, Glenda and myself. Glenda was in the bag some but not really drunk. Neil was ok and I was sober, as I usually am.

The three of us cleaned-up and after we stood on the deck, coffee-s in hand as the sun began to make its appearance. The chill in the morning air had giving rise to Glenda-s nipples. I looked and commented, my usual off the cuff humor. Glenda laughed. We are all very good friends and kibitzing is par with us.


To my surprise Neil placed fingers on Glenda-s nipple and played with it. Glenda is like a sister and we never discussed doing her, it just was not in the cards.

I looked at the bro and he was fully occupied with nipple play. I looked to Glenda expecting to see some adverse reaction. She was biting her lip, eyes closed with no indication she was about to defend herself. If anything she seemed to be enjoying Neil working her nipple.

Neil had already placed his cup on a nearby table. Glenda-s cup was running over as she was not holding it properly. I gently removed the cup from her hand…not wanting to fuck-up her mood.