Fair warning. My story is no longer TOTALLY true. These events DID happen, just not EXACTLY this way.
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Brianna and I entered Kays bathroom, hands clasped. Brianna turned to me and hugged me.

“Oh Bret…” she sighed. “Kay is so lucky.”

“For what?” I asked. I knew the answer, my big head just wanted to hear it.

“You.” she said.

I ran my hands down her back and cupped her perfect ass cheeks.

“I’m feeling like the lucky one right now.” I said.

Brianna looked up and me and we met in another long kiss.

“Come on.” I said. “We came in here to get cleaned up.”

Brianna and I broke our embrace and let the water run . Steam began to fill the room and I opened the curtain for Brianna to step through.

Once inside, we allowed the water to remove our coats of sweat and lust. The warm water eased the tension that had flooded our bodies.

There were a few things I just had to know.

“So why’d you do all this?” I asked Brianna. She looked taken aback, fearful I was finally scolding her.

“I…I…I just…” Brianna started. I moved in and let her know that in no way was I upset with her.

“I don’t know, Bret. Kay just talked about you all the time.