oblivious to the fact that the bedroom door has come ajar again. She rises from the sofa and tiptoes down the hall to pull it shut without interrupting the lovers.

But when she gets there, the door is open wide enough for her to see the mirror mounted above the dresser. Her nipples stiffen at the reflected image. The men bathed in the flickering light of the fireplace. Their nude bodies hard and writhing against one another.

From her position in the hall, she can see and hear everything, without fear of being discovered. The scene playing out before her is better than any movie on her laptop. This is real. This is unscripted. And it is hot as fuck.

Large hands move across muscular chests and grip perfect buttocks. Tongues entwine, teeth nip. Hips grind against one another. Jessica feels herself growing damp.

But somehow it feels wrong. Watching this intimate moment makes her feel like a peeping Tom. The right thing would be to go back to the living room and put her headphones on. She reaches to pull the door shut, but stops when Mason changes positions and lowers his head between Liam's thighs.

Just another minute or two, she promises herself.

Mason takes his time, slowly running the tip of his tongue down one side of his lover’s long shaft and back up the other. After several more circuits, he engulfs the tip with his mouth and wastes little time before bobbing up and down. From Jessica’s point of view, he seems to get as much enjoyment from the act as the moaning Liam.

Her own arousal increases with each murmured sound of lust. She brushes a nipple through the borrowed flannel and moans softly. “Stop,” comes a cry from the bedroom, and she freezes, convinced she has been discovered. Only when Liam speaks does she resume breathing.

“You're going to make me come if you keep that up and I want to feel you in my ass first.” The big man gracefully rolls to the edge of the bed and takes a large bottle of lube from the nightstand. When he turns around, Jessica bites her lower lip to keep from gasping. He is huge.

Even if she still wanted to turn away, she could not. The scene playing out on the bed has her mesmerized. A hand finds its way between her thighs and slowly massages the growing ache.

When the cap clicks open, Liam’s hips instinctively raise off the mattress. Mason takes a moment to warm the lube with his hands before coating both of them with the slick liquid.

Liam’s legs spread wider as his lover adds more lube and presses a finger into him. His cock twitches, and Jessica imagines how it would feel in her mouth.

Mason pumps his hand in and out several more times before adding a second finger. By the time a third is added, Liam is begging for Mason’s cock.

Jessica feels the same need, but only has her hand available. As the head of Mason’s cock disappears into Liam’s ass, she pushes a pair of fingers into her slick hole.

Mason snakes an arm behind Liam's neck and lifts his head off the pillow. They share a kiss as his hardness sinks deeper into his partner's welcoming ass. After a momentary embrace, they move in rhythm with one another. Slow and gentle at first. Mason pulls almost all the way out before slowly pressing back in. It is the movements of two who love one another deeply.

But soon both men need more. Mason grabs the other man's thighs and hoists his legs over his head. As he sinks even deeper, their motions become more rapid. The sounds of frantic lovemaking reverberate off the walls.

Her breath coming in ragged gasps, Jessica leans against the door frame and spreads her legs wide. She forces her fingers as deep as they will go. With a simple touch of her special spot, she could easily make herself come, but holds back. Not yet, she tells herself.

Mason, his hand still slick with lube, wraps it around Liam's throbbing cock and pumps while continuing to pound his ass. The slapping of their flesh, a metronome by which Jessica matches her movements to theirs. She wants to come when they do.

Mason gives out a loud grunt and goes rigid. Liam shudders beneath him and a second later erupts. Several threads land on his tight abs before coating Mason’s hand with sticky warmth. The big man gives out another grunt and then groans, releasing his own load deep inside Liam’s ass.

With a thumb flick of her engorged clit, Jessica follows with a silent climax of her own. Exhausted and legs unsteady; she sinks to the floor and rests her head against the wall.

The only thing she can imagine being hotter than what she just witnessed was if she had been in bed with them. They're perfect flesh against hers. Their magnificent cocks deep inside of her.

But it is more than just a physical attraction these two share. There is a genuine affection between them. The type of connection she is desperate to find. As badly as she wants to fuck these men, there is something she wants even more. To experience the type of love they share.

Jessica is not naïve enough to believe it is something she could have with Liam and Mason. Beyond a little playful flirting, they have shown no interest in her. And despite her many flaws, she is not the type of woman to come between a happy couple.

She knows she should get up before one of them has to use the bathroom and finds her lurking in the hall. But then she hears Liam speak. “I like Jessica. She may be the we've been looking for. What are your thoughts?”

“She’s sexy as hell. I only got a quick glimpse when her robe fell open, but damn, she has a fine body.”

“Yes, there's no doubt she's attractive. But do you think she could be what we're looking for? I dropped a couple of hints, but she didn't show any signs of being interested.”

“Maybe we should be less subtle. Come right out and tell her what we are looking for.”

“Too early for that. I think we would scare her off. Plus, we really don't know her that well. Let's see how the rest of the week plays out.”

What the fuck is that about? Jessica wonders. One thing is for sure; she’d better get out from in front of their door. If they discover her now, it will only make things that much more awkward. She gets up and hurries back to the couch.