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“Eddie really likes you, you know."

I opened an eye and looked at Doug, a law student who had been my legislative intern during my first term in the State House and then who I started fucking (Scandal!  The Judge I was screwing lectured me about the ethics of if, but then I kissed his wedding ring and told him he didn't exactly have the high moral ground!).  Doug was younger than me, and not just by a couple years, but he was fit, a runner, smart, erotic, pliable to my needs in bed, had gorgeous hair, a model's face, and his eager lips were doing amazing things to my neck in between his words. I didn't feel in the mood to talk about another man at that moment.

"Okay," I said only somewhat kiddingly. "You, young sexy Doug who just made me cum so hard, win the prize for least romantic post-coital talk," I told him, wondering what had made him bring up his best friend and roommate now.

Doug tickled my skin. God that boy was great with his hands as well as his lips, and even better with his mind.  I might have been seduced just by the mind from what a sharp and helpful intern he'd been in Tallahassee at the legislature, but lucky me, he was hot too.  But maybe too young, telling me about Eddie when I'd just removed his full, freshly used condom full of still warm goo, which tasted of me on the outside,  and then I'd skipped the wash cloth and licked him clean?  He rested his head against mine. "It's true, Dolly."

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“Eddie really likes you, you know."

I opened an eye and looked at Doug, a law student who had been my legislative intern during my first term in the State House and then who I started fucking (Scandal!  The Judge I was screwing lectured me about the ethics of if, but then I kissed his wedding ring and told him he didn't exactly have the high moral ground!).  Doug was younger than me, and not just by a couple years, but he was fit, a runner, smart, erotic, pliable to my needs in bed, had gorgeous hair, a model's face, and his eager lips were doing amazing things to my neck in between his words. I didn't feel in the mood to talk about another man at that moment.

"Okay," I said only somewhat kiddingly. "You, young sexy Doug who just made me cum so hard, win the prize for least romantic post-coital talk," I told him, wondering what had made him bring up his best friend and roommate now.

Doug tickled my skin. God that boy was great with his hands as well as his lips, and even better with his mind.  I might have been seduced just by the mind from what a sharp and helpful intern he'd been in Tallahassee at the legislature, but lucky me, he was hot too.  But maybe too young, telling me about Eddie when I'd just removed his full, freshly used condom full of still warm goo, which tasted of me on the outside,  and then I'd skipped the wash cloth and licked him clean?  He rested his head against mine. "It's true, Dolly."

They've discussed this?

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"God, Eddie," I whispered, breathing heavily. Doug had started this by talking about Eddie watching me with Doug.  And then the idea of inviting Eddie not just into the room, but into ME!  And here I was in his arms....  
 
 Eddie continued caressing my lips with his without deepening the kiss until we heard the door opening. We drew apart, slowly, with regret.  We had company. Doug had awakened, and he was watching us for a moment before awareness of what he was seeing washed over him.  The corners of his own talented mouth curled upward.  "I smelled pancakes," was all he said. That was a polite lie. Anyone with a working nose on that apartment could smell lust and a prelude to sex. I realized that's what I smelled, which completed the match set with how I felt. Eddie's eyes seemed to say "me too."  
 
I cleared my throat. "Pancakes, right; I'll get plates," I said, standing and serving Doug, while Eddie waved off a second stack.  
 
Doug looked at Eddie, they exchanged that silent guy stare that I believe means, "we're good, bro". Then Doug pulled me tight to his body for an intense kiss. I tasted syrup in mid mouth, and felt a hunger that Aunt Jima was not going to satisfy, I was. Serious fucking kiss, I was panting when he released me. We stood with our eyes locked, staring at each other in amazement.  
 
"Let me finish", he said, nodding toward the rest of his pancakes. "I won't take long. To finish eating...the pancakes, anyway" Doug said, exhaling slowly.  
 
He spanked my behind lightly as I walked away, and I shot him a look.  Then I looked at Eddie.  Had Eddie and I been caught?  Or had we received a seal of approval?  
 
You might have heard that sometimes in Florida we get rain.  This was a rainy Saturday.  I could catch a yoga class to occupy the rain filled day, but not until much later.  I decided rapidly that I didn't need to rush home.  My intern affair seemed to have expanded its offerings with a new menu. I told the boys I was going to shower and change, and they should use Eddie's bathroom to do the same.  Sounds dirty when I call them boys, doesn't it?  I think they were twenty four years old that spring.   I had already celebrated my thirtieth birthday, that's all I'll admit.  Mostly they just made me feel as young and carefree as they were.  I love all men who make me feel that way. Several of whom I hope are reading this to fill the time until our next Dolly dates. Yes men, you all make me feel as young and carefree as Doug and Eddie did. Maybe I should start calling you all "boys".  
 
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