Trent
Watching her and Owen leave the room, one not exactly after the other, I shake my head, completely surprised by Kelly’s request. Owen gives me an awkward glance as he leaves my office. He’s most likely going to his office to clam up.
Things like this get to him. Any instance of a rejection seen or felt by him, causes him to hibernate for a while. Like he’s done something very wrong and can’t quite find a way to fix it. I sigh knowing that I’m going to have to talk to him about it all later today or tomorrow morning. I won’t just let him keep spiraling down.
Kelly’s words fell onto the two most unsuspecting men in the world. What has she been thinking about behind those bright blue eyes?
Her question totally caught me off guard. I’ve never looked at Owen in a sexual manner. Ever. He’s always been my best friend. He’s nothing more and absolutely nothing less. As astonished as I was just a few minutes ago at her comment, I’m even more surprised about Owen wanting to hear from her about the dates and the possibility of her choosing me over him.
Something like that would devastate the poor guy. And I don’t want to be any part of that. He’s had enough devastation to last five lifetimes. Maybe more.
I had a lot of fun with Kelly on the date, especially in the front of the truck. Recalling every detail of her body and how hot she was for me, excited me to the gills. In fact, just remembering what we did, is getting my dick hard again.
Down boy, I look at my crotch, willing him to go back to sleep. This isn’t the right time for this. But then, when is the right time? I guess there’s always time for that. Although sex has eluded me and Owen for a number of years, it has always been on the back burner of our minds.
I chuckle to myself when I remember the first time I had sex with a girl. I was seventeen and she was sixteen. Mary Lou Steinbach. She had gorgeous red hair and a few freckles across her nose, covering her porcelain skin. Her green eyes always pierced my heart, even though we were just friends.
The moment it happened was after a school dance in the backseat of my Subaru Impreza. I don’t even know what got into her and I, but I definitely got into her. Both of us awkward and new to the idea, just experimenting around every now and then.
I guess you could say that she was my girlfriend, before I talked Owen into taking off from his dad. I explained it all to my parents and to Mary. My heart sinks every time I look back and see her tears fall as we left the school for the last time, graduating into full-on adulthood.
Owen had sex the same night, only he did it in the bed of a Ford pick-up, out under the stars. His gal, Jenna Jenson, gave him one for his money. He came back to me all dreamy-eyed and smiling, which is what I expected him to look like after his date with Kelly.
Chuckling to myself, I decide to go to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. Damn it! Who keeps drinking the last of the coffee and not starting a new pot? This is really going to have to be talked about in the ranch’s run down of the week.
While I wait for another pot to finish brewing. I head back to my office and begin going through some other things, when my mind flips back to Kelly and her request. Does she not like either of us?
No, that’s not what she said.
What about the possibility that she liked one of us over the other?
That’s a big maybe.
Sitting back, I wonder what a threesome between us would even look like. The only time I’ve ever seen Owen naked was in public showers, like at the gym. Even then, he didn’t get a rise out of my cock.
But she absolutely did, Kelly, that is.
I’d really like to hook up with her again, tapping that ass again. But it isn’t worth the problems that it could cause between me and Owen. Some people go a lifetime without having a friend like him.
I count myself lucky in that regard.
The smell of coffee brings me back to the reality that I’m living. I leave and fix my coffee, black with sugar. Nothing better. When I return to my office, Owen is sitting in the seat occupied by Kelly earlier.
“Well, speak of the devil!” I say walking in and surprising him a bit. “I was just thinking about the first time we each had sex. Remember?”
He smiles at me and says, “Yeah.”
“What a night we had at the last spring fling we’d ever partake in,” I break a smile and look at Owen. “What’s up man?”
“I’ve just been chewing on Kelly’s shocking question,” he leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees. “It’s a mouthful to consider.” Owen looks at me and then asks, “What are your thoughts on it?”
“I admit it’s a humdinger of a request,” I sigh and sip my coffee. “But I haven’t settled anything yet about it.”
“I’ve mulled it over in my brain for a bit,” he pauses momentarily. “And my conclusion is that I’m willing to try it if you are.”
I can’t believe what I’m hearing from Owen right now. This changes things considerably regarding the event in question. I sit up in my seat, staring at him making certain that I heard what he said correctly. “So, you’re okay with a threesome, if I am?”
He hesitates for a moment but then nods his head. “Yep, That’s what I said.”
Well, I didn’t think he’d be into it, but if he’s on board, then I am too.
“Okay then. I guess we’re doing this.”
After all, we can still be best buddies, can’t we?