"You okay, Mark?"

"I'm fine, Mike. Why?"

"You're looking a little... Hmmm, I guess the word is tender..."

I looked up to see a smug grin on his face. Chris was trying and failing not to laugh. "Good weekend?" the latter asked.

I leaned back, taking a sip of my coffee. "Cindy organised a little gangbang."

The two men shared a long glance before looking back at me. "Fuck off! Seriously?"

Grinning and nodding, I replied, "Seriously. Cindy, Emma, who you know well, Melanie, Alexa, Georgie and Cass."

"And the gangbang was of you?"

"Yep. Friday night, they spent a good few hours pounding me hard. After that, on Saturday,...