The message was short, to the point and in no way playful; I couldn't help but think things had gone badly. Neil needs to talk about things? How much does he know about Sarah and I? The guilty feelings were really sinking in now and I was nearly sick with the whole uncertainty of it. Then I got all indignant and thought what right do you have to judge what Sarah and I did after what you did?

When I arrived, I sat in the car for a moment and gave myself a stern talking to about jumping to conclusions before speaking to them. I was just so on edge. I took a deep breath.

"Pull your head in Danny you're being a dick."

I forced myself out of the car and went into their house. I don't know what I was expecting, but I was so tense I felt ill. Was this guilt or something else? I called out to them as I walked in and heard them respond from up stairs. I trudged up and found them both sitting on the bed. Neither looked happy but then neither looked like they didn't want me there either.

"Hey guys. How is it all going?"

Neil looked up at me and said, "I've had better days Danny but it could be a whole lot worse I guess. We asked you to come over because it seems you are now quite involved in the whole situation. "

Oh shit. I knew my face was going red. I felt like I had a giant Vegas style neon sign above my head complete with flashing arrow that says GUILTY. I tried to catch Sarah's eye to get some idea of what has been said but, she was no help. She just sat there with a sly smile and one eyebrow raised. She just loves to tease, no matter the situation and she could see I was squirming like a fish on a hook.

"Ahhh what do you mean Neil?"

"Well it seems you and Sarah have a bit more of a connection than I realized. I was too focused on what I was doing and clearly not paying enough attention to the whole situation over the last few weeks."

Few weeks? What was he talking about? Sure Sarah and I had spent a lot of time together over this summer but that was more because Neil was busy doing other things, besides nothing had really happened until two days ago. Apart from some chat and a lot of perving on my behalf. To say I was confused was a major understatement. Again I looked to Sarah for answers. For the first time in the history of... Well the history of Sarah, she actually looked a little embarrassed.

"What’s happening? I'm confused."

Neil again looked me in the eye.

"Sarah thinks she's in love with you Danny."

At this point in a movie they would have zoomed in suddenly on my face and accompanied it with the sound of a car skidding to a stop. Sure, I knew I was having feelings for Sarah too but considering the nature of the teasing lately I assumed I was just feeding her fantasy.

Neil stood up.

“Neil, I'm really sorry but I think I'm falling for Sarah as well."

Sarah's smile was positively radiant and even Neil smiled.

"Danny, you've got nothing to apologize for. After what I've put you all through it should be me apologizing. I'm delighted because I know you can give Sarah what she needs and what I can't and I know you'll look after her. You two have some things to talk about I guess and I have some things to move around. I'm just going to leave you to it."

Neil left the room closing the door gently behind him. There was a long moment of silence as Sarah and I just looked at each other. Sarah seemed to be trying to judge how I felt and I was trying to wrap my head around what had been a very unusual weekend.

"Sarah, are you sure? I mean, you aren't just teasing me are you?"

Sarah stood up and sauntered over to me.

God she's just so damn sexy. She raised her arms and rested them on my shoulders. Her face was less than an inch from mine and she smelled so good.

"Danny, I never understood how this feels until now, you let me be who I am and you genuinely care about me. This morning, we didn't fuck Danny. The way you were so gentle with me; the way you kissed my neck and shoulders so softly before and after. The way I was so comfortable in your arms, as though I belong there. Danny, we made love this morning and it was the most intimate and beautiful moment I've ever had. I told you I like to fuck and I do; a lot. But until this morning I didn't realize that I had never made love.

This reminder of the mornings details and the closeness of her body had mine reacting. I slid my arm around her waist and pulled her closer to me. I felt her supple body mould to mine and before I was even aware of it our lips were locked together. I was hard as a rock again and I could feel Sarah's hips gyrating against me. When we surfaced for air my voice was rough and throaty.

"I want you right now."

"I do too, and I know, normally, I like having an audience, but I just think it would be a bit much on Neil don't you?"

Of course she was right. Once again she had me thinking with the wrong head.

We spent the rest of the afternoon moving things around and once the initial weirdness wore off we all got along and worked together better than ever. During the course of the afternoon I noticed Sarah's shirt sticking to her. It was another warm, humid afternoon and we all were sweating from the work. I looked across at Sarah at one point and smiled a wicked smile.

"What are you grinning at?"

"Oh nothing much, just that lovely little trickle of sweat running down between your breasts. Thinking about how wet and slippery it's making your body and how I want to feel your wet, slippery body on mine."

"Oh is that all? I guess you'll just have to imagine it for now. But this might help your imagination a bit."

Sarah lifted up her shirt over her head. She then reached behind her and deftly unsnapped her bra. She threw it to one side then traced her finger tips around her nipples making them pucker and stand to attention. I began to walk toward her but she stopped and wagged a finger at me.

"Now is for looking only. I might let you touch later, but only if you're a good boy."

Her breasts were all shiny from the sweat and I really wanted to feel how slippery her nipples were.

Somewhere in the distance I heard voices but to be honest nothing much was getting through to me at that particular point in time. It wasn't until I heard footsteps on the stairs that it sunk in.

"Sounds like you have visitors."

"Mmm, so it does."

Sarah made no attempt to cover herself up.

It wasn't until the voices were right outside the door that she made any attempt to pull her shirt down. Neil and Max walked through the door and although I don't think Neil saw anything, Max definitely saw Sarah's shirt catch on her very erect nipples as she tugged it down. He raised one eyebrow then looked at me, then straight at my hardened cock. He just smiled.

"Nice, very nice."