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Eventually we found out that her grandmother had fallen of a staircase and was now in the hospital. And ofcourse that she wanted to go down there immediately to check up on her. I walked her to the door and told her that I wanted to come along, but she said that she wanted to go alone. And that we also should focus on the work, as that still had to be done. Running off in quite a hurry she then left the house.So closing the door, not believing the terrible luck I was having, I headed back to the living room to continue with the work when I froze at the sight that I saw there. Alex and Jack, the two guys who just were studying in a normal manner,were now butt naked on the couch kissing each other and wanking each others dicks. They were fucking in my friend’s house! Two men, with each other...I was mesmerised by the mere sight of it, standing in the doorway just completely paralyzed by what I saw. And apparently completely oblivious of my presence, they just went on and on. Alex then. Josh started to say something, stopped, and then started again. Stuttering a little he finally said, "Danni, your special to me. The first time I saw you outside of Mitchell's store I knew how I felt." He stopped for a few seconds, seeming to gather himself and continued, "I love you Danni. I want to spend the rest of my days showing you how much. I guess what I'm saying is, will you marry me?"From the phrase, special to me, Danni had been smiling. "I love you too Josh. Yes, I'll marry you."Josh heaved a huge sigh of relief and pulled Danni into his arms. He kissed her long and hard and when he let her go she said, "I thought I was gonna have to have Red explain the facts of life to you. I've been waitin for you to tell me how you felt since that buffalo gored you." That's what Red told me," Josh replied laughing. "He said the way I looked at you that night told the whole story. Reckon he was right."This time Danni pulled Josh into her arms and they held each other. They talked for a.
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