Milo leans down to cup my p***y without losing a beat, so my movement must have alerted them to the fact that I'm awake. He spears me with two fingers as Darren reaches into Milo's trousers and begins jacking him. I reach out and take his wrist in mine. “The moment has come.”
It demonstrates how well we know one other that no additional explanation is required. We go to our bedroom without more ado.
I come to a halt at the doorway, a flutter of nervousness in my gut. I know what's going to happen next, and I want it more than anything, but what if we mess it up and destroy everything with Milo? I stare at Darren, but he doesn't seem to see me. He's too preoccupied with Milo. My spouse thinks about him. “We're going to f**k you both.”
Milo smiles slightly. “Sure.” Despite his best effort
