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The Invisible Lover

Another experience I had lately was the adventure of the Invisible lover I call it
just to make it more romantic and in a way more real.

A friend ask me for a favor, he ask me to use my spare bedroom upstairs to spent
the night with his fuck buddy who’s coming from North to spent the night
together.

My friend had a boyfriend so the illegal couple stayed in a hotel for the night and

he just happened to hate hotels . He offer to pay for the night. I agreed and a week
after the night for the lover to arrive was tonight.

Ny friend came early pick up the spare keys and he was going to pick him up

from kings Cross. Couple of hours later they came back I was in the kitchen, my
friend said everything is OK and they are going upstairs. He got two drinks from

the fridge and two glasses and he went upstairs.

I use the toilet couple of times which is under the bedroom and to my surprise I
didn’t hear any noise and I thought how quite they are which means they respect

my house and me .

Sometime during the night my friend came down running out of breath and that
made me think that he was having a good time with the guy , he was on his

underwear and when I ask him if he is OK he replied positive with a comment
how all this hours the guy was fucking him non stop.

I ask him to tell the guy to come down for a break and not to stay in the room like

a prisoner. My friend said he was OK up there and he was going up for more sex
as the guy was desperate to fuck him again.

With a big smile on his face he went upstairs and the routine continued with my

friend to have a break for ten minutes with me and upstairs again. And the night
was coming to an end because the lover had to go back north and my friend had

to go to work. They re getting ready to leave.