As willing as Phil was to go another round, his semi-erect cock begged for rest. We cleaned up, again, then I led him out into the main room of our hotel suite. It was a rather nice place.
I smirked as he tried to slip his hand under my towel and between my legs again. I grabbed his thumb and wagged my finger at him.
“Jesus, Phil, the mind may be willing, but it already hurts to walk, are you not hurting?”
He looked down and shrugged, “I’ll heal in a few days…after you’re gone.”
I laughed, “You have got to slow down. I know it’s a one time thing, but that doesn’t mean we should push ourselves to the point of not enjoying it anymore. I want to know…is this just about fucking cause you haven’t had any in a while or…”
He interrupted me, a scowl on his face, “I’ve gone longer. If I just wanted sex I could go pick someone up…”
He sat on the couch and I straddled him, but I made sure our towel barriers remained, “So what was this then? Did you ask my husband if you could fuck me?”
Phil shook his head and placed his hands on my hips, “I didn’t ask Alex anything. Bella headed home to relieve the babysitter, Alex and I went to a bar and talked a bit, he mostly raved about how you get incredibly focused on him when you two have sex, and between a few more drinks he said he would bet you wouldn’t even notice if someone started watching…then we walked back here. I was going to crash on the couch because it was closer than my house and I didn’t want to call a cab.”
“So, that was just a spontaneous thing?” I asked.
He shrugged, “Alex told me to wait outside for a few minutes, then to come into the bathroom, it wouldn’t be locked. I thought I was dreaming when I opened the door.”
I tilted my head, the slight smirk still lingering at the corner of my lips, “How do you know you aren’t?”
“I’m kinda hoping I got his by a car on the walk back here with Alex and this is what a coma is,” he laughed.
I looked him in the eyes, trying to gauge if he was being genuine or just buttering me up, but all I saw was my own reflection. He tilted his head to the side and watched me intently as he spoke, “Are we going to regret this? We’ve known each other…been friends for over half our lives…Did we just ensure the end of all of that?”
I looked away from him and climbed off of his lap, settling next to him on the couch. “I don’t know. I didn’t really think that far ahead.”
Phil shifted a bit and wrapped his arm around me, pulling me over so my head was leaning on his chest. His hand stroked up and down my arm, “Has Alex done this before?”
I looked up at him, “What? Sharing me?”
He nodded.
I shrugged, “Once. About a year ago. He gets jealous easily though,” I lied.
Phil shook his head, “He didn’t seem jealous. He seemed possessive, like he was showing off an expensive car.”
I thought about it and he he wasn’t wrong. I just wasn’t sure how to respond to it so I changed the subject, “When did you know you wanted to marry Bella?”
“When she turned up pregnant. Didn’t have much of a choice after that,” he said.
I scowled, “You only married her because you got her pregnant?”
He tilted my face up to him and looked me in the eye, “Yes. Though, now I’m not so sure I was the one that knocked her up. I was going to break things off with her, then she dropped that on me and I couldn’t.”
He sighed, “Do you love him? Are you happy? Does he treat you well? ‘Cause that’s all that matters to me.”
I didn’t know how to answer, so I just nodded.
He smiled at me, “That’s not a very convincing nod.”
I blushed and changed the subject again,“So what do you think? Can you go back to just being my friend? Or do we part ways after tonight?”
“I think if that’s the only way you remain in my life, then I’ll take it,” he said.
I lay my head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat as he stroked my hair and tucked it behind my ear.
We both fell asleep a short while later.
[Old Friends-Pt 7: Comfort Zones](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a9phfx/old_friendspt_7_comfort_zones_mf_anal_toys/)
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