Ntr’ed by My Friend - Part 1

Christine suddenly bursts into the room.

"Sauer, sorry for taking so long."

"It's fine, babe, but why are you just in a towel?"

"Oh, I forgot to grab my pajamas.

Hope you don't mind."

"Mind?

Why would I?

You look so damn sexy, and maybe a little slutty like this."

"Hey, rude, but okay, I'll let it slide.

So, shall we get started?"

"Yeah, but, uh, Blake's home now."

"Oh no, wait, how do you know?

I saw him when I was coming in."

"Oh, okay.

Hold on so he didn't see you, like this, right?

Just the towel?"

"N-no.

I darted in here before he could."

"Okay, thank god."

Christine shifts slightly, adjusting the towel, and Alan lets out a relieved "You too busy

imagining Blake sneaking a peek."

"JTNO, no, let's do this.

Blake can stay out of my head, and out of this room."

"Good.

Then stop talking and come here already."

Alan hesitates for a moment, his hands trembling slightly as he quickly sheds his clothes,

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