My best friend’s boyfriend made me orgasm in public

We couldn’t keep our hands off each other (Picture: Getty Images/Tetra images RF)

I kept my expression neutral as Brian*’s fingers pressed inside me, hot shivers running through my body. 

He and I had fooled around in semi-public spaces before: the pizza shop he worked at, his dorm’s laundry room. 

Now, we were standing up behind a pub counter waiting to pay our bill during a busy lunch rush. And what a rush it was. 

Clearly, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. 

But the situation would have been far less complicated if the guy who was making me come wasn’t also my (then) best friend’s boyfriend. 

At the time, I was taking a gap year afte...