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I stood up and started clearing empty bottles and coffee cups while Sarah wandered off to do what she had to. The boys wandered into the lounge room, presumably to sort out sleeping arrangements. I think the evening’s passion had been pretty well smothered for all, unfortunately. That was such a shame considering the fire of passion that had been fanned earlier for all of us. Neil came back in to the kitchen where I was standing, contemplating the day’s events. He looked really tired but in some ways he looked lighter. A weight had clearly been lifted for isvecbahis him. “I want to thank you for being so cool about this Danny. I was genuinely concerned about how you were going to take this. I also want to say thank you for being there for Sarah tonight too. She’s right, we are great friends and I don’t want to see her hurt. Having you there has been good for her.” “Well it certainly hasn’t been the day I envisioned when I woke up this morning. I have discovered though that Sarah and I have a lot more in common than I thought and you will always isveçbahis giriş be my brother, Neil. I don’t care about the other stuff. I’m here for both of you. I do have a question for you though.” Neil looked nervous and I realised that he was still raw and was going to take some time to lose the defenses he’d spent a lifetime building. “Sure, what’s up?” “Where am I sleeping tonight? I’m too drunk to drive and I was going to stay in the spare room but Sarah has moved in there.” “Oh right. Shit. Sorry about that. Umm. Look I’m fairly certain you isveçbahis yeni giriş don’t want to bunk in with Max and I.” “Now there’s the understatement of the year.” “Ha! I’m pretty sure Sarah won’t mind if you jump in with her. If she does I guess you’ll have to hit the carpet.” I felt more nervous climbing those stairs to potentially spend the night with Sarah than I did masturbating in public with her. Before I could think too much about what that meant I bit the bullet and walked in to the room. Sarah had changed into a long t-shirt that I assumed she wore as a night gown and was busy making the bed. “Umm. Is it still okay if I stay here the night? I can’t drive home and all the other beds are taken.” Sarah looked at me, almost embarrassed. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t even think.