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I was confused. We had met Paul fourteen months ago and fallen deeply in love with him.
"Look, we're sorry for embarrassing you, we didn't mean to. I don't want this to spoil our friendship," she said, moving towards me. "Just don't judge me. We weren't expecting you to walk in when you did. You caught a glimpse of our private lives, and I'm sorry if it upsets you. Actually, I'm a little embarrassed about you finding out like this."
"No, I'm sorry, "I replied. "I'm just so surprised. I'm really not criticising you. I mean, I've read about this type of relationship, but never thought you would be into it."
Paul had come behind me and was kissing me lightly on the neck. His touch was electric; I felt my nipples harden. I was wearing a short navy skirt with a tight fitting top. It clung to my breasts and I knew my nipples would be showing through the fine material. He pulled me closer to him, so close I could feel the hardness of his erection pressing against me.
"Anytime you feel horny and need some loving, I'm your man," he said laughing back at me and winking.
They had swelled with desire; my nipples had popped and ached to be touched.
He pushed my legs wide and positioned himself behind me, holding my legs wide with his.