I was at my friend Cassaundra’s house (which looked totally different from where she actually lives) and I was staying up late to wait for someone to come home. Kasia had gone somewhere with some of our friends and I didn't know the other people at the house, so I went into Cassaundra’s room to hang out until they returned.

She was lying in bed when I entered, but once she saw me approaching the bed she sat up onto her knees to give me a hug. She was wearing along white t-shirt that went down to her knees and I recall wondering if she had undies on underneath it. We embraced in a cute silly hug,and suddenly you could feel the air getting thick with an anticipating taboo lust. As I was saying something she leaned in and kissed me, and I pulled back saying "I can't." "I know," she whispered, and looking at me with unfettered eyes (half-closed from the weight of uncertainty) pulled me into her once again. I knew I had to tear myself away but as we kissed again (one of those open mouthed kisses where we just breathed heavily into each others' mouths) and before pulling back I quickly kissed her deeply, letting my hands sweep her body one precious time, trying to memorize the feel of her curves and knowing it may be the only second I would ever have to do so. Pulling back, I whispered "I can't- not without Kasia."

"Okay!" She whispered, and not in the resigned way, but in the curiously interested way.

"Really?" I quipped, "We have always wanted to have a threesome with you but never knew how to approach it."

"Yeah, I would love that too."

Melting as the words left her lips, my alarm would wake me before that thought ever had a chance to solidify.