Rachel is left there, breathless… It suddenly occurs to her… She's cheated on Ross, with his best friend…

She did not return to Monica's apartment, but went bed, trying not to think about Joey. It didn't work. She was awake for hours. She hears Joey come back about midnight. Rachel listened… She heard him go into the fridge, he moved around the room for a few minutes, and then went into his room. She felt slightly disappointed… But why? Did she really expect him to come in?

'Right there… yeah… faster…' she moaned. It was the next morning, Rachel found herself getting up, the next minute, and she was having sex with Joey on the couch. He had her bending over infront of her… Joey was pumping in and out of her pussy… Her moans got louder… 'Oh… Joey… yeah… yeah!' She came, collapsed on the couch… he was still fucking her… harder… faster… He came inside of her, moaning her name…

Joey went to the bathroom, had a shower, and left for work. Rachel felt empty… yet… fulfilled… She had never had a morning fuck like that before…

Rachel had always thought Joey was raunchy… But had never expected her to be 'raunchy' with him… Her mind then went to Ross… The man she loved… But Joey, the man she lusted for…

Monica knocked on the door later that morning, Rachel told her to come in, she was making lunch… Monica walked in, looking… different...

'Hey Mon…'

'Hey Rach… watcha making?'

'A sandwich..'

'Cool, Joey's favourite…'

Rachel looked up, Monica had said this as a joke, but Monica noticed Rachel's unusual reaction…

'Is something wrong?' Monica asked. Rachel didn't have a chance to answer, 'What's going on?'

Without thinking, Rachel said, 'Nothing! We're just friends!'

Rachel realised what she said. She didn't look at Monica. Monica had the slightest suspicion before, but know she knew.

'You and Joey!' with a slightly angry tone, 'How… when?'

'Last night' Rachel answered, refusing to look at Monica.

'But… what about Ross?'

'I dunno Mon, help me…' Rachel sounded desperate, she needed Monica.

'I can't believe you, why would you do that?'

'I… its just… I dunno Mon! I'm confused… I love Ross, but everytime I see Joey, I wanna jump on him and rip off..'

Monica cut her short, 'I don't wanna hear it Rach!'

Monica stormed out, the second time in 24 hours where Rachel was left feeling confused..

Their tongues entwined… Arms wrapped around each other… All Rachel could do is kiss Joey when he got back from work… They made out for a few minutes, then Rachel puts her hand down Joeys trousers, wraps her hand around his cock, and starts tossing him off, rubbing his huge cock, his moans getting louder…

They soon find themselves in the bedroom, both naked, Rachel rocking on top of Joey, his hands on her waist. She looked down into his eyes, the sight of Rachel's face, her hair swinging with her, her naked sweaty body, turned him on. She started to moan, 'yes… Joey… yes… harder…' She started to scream, she never was a screamer, but Joey's huge manhood, and his warm body made her cry out his name, telling him to fuck her so hard her juices soak his cock. Rachel rocked faster, closed her eyes, got harder and screamed as she came… She got off him and travelled south, took him in her mouth and sucked, licked and stroked until he came in her mouth. They kissed, and Rachel walked out. Rachel stopped dead in her tracks as she walked out the door, and looked over towards the kitchen… She stared in horror…

'Hey…' said a familiar voice, although sounding shocked at what they had just heard from the bedroom…