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I will never forget what I saw next as I walked into the room. That moment will replay in my head for many years to come. Laying flat on his back was Joe, my best friend, reaching for the sheets to cover his nude body and not doing a very good job of it. Jane was laying next to him with her arm and head resting on his large and hairy chest. Still gripping his cock in her hand, she continued to stroke his length under the thin covering. Both were naked under desert print designer waterbed sheets. I stood there stunned, like a deer in front of headlights. A thousand emotions ran threw me in just a few heartbeats. Time stopped. The feelings of jealousy, rage, shame, betrayal, love and hate and even sexual interest quickly overwhelmed me. I felt like a flashlight that had just been jumpstarted with an arc-welder. My breakers tripped. My fuses blew. Thought turned OFF. Then a feeling of numbness. I just stood there. Joe didn't take his eyes off the ceiling. He just layed there. Jane regarded me calmly across Joe's chest. I couldn't see any emotion reflected in her brown eyes. Slowly, her knee moved under the sheet and slid across his waist as she climbed over him. The sheet dropped slid abruptly down as she sat up astride his lap, looking down at him for a few moments. Then bending forward, she lay on his chest as she kissed him. She moved her small breasts across the roughness of his chest. Her kisses became more passionate and urgent.