The weekend.

Friday-Alex.

My parents were out of Town for the weekend, three twenty-four hours of pure exemption and seventh heaven. Everyone expects you to run a big ass party when you are home alone for the weekend, but let's side it, sometimes chilling home alone is even better.

It was a strong June weekend, sunny, not a cloud in sight. I was laying in my bed, looking out of the window and planning the day ahead. It was a perfect day to use the backyard pool ; swim, get tanned and relax. I thought about it for a minute. Maybe having some company wouldn't be a bad thought. I got my cellphone out and texted Daniel. My best protagonist in the whole wide world.

"Hey I'm habitation alone for the weekend. make for your stuff so you can ride out over"I quickly texted.

"Got anything in intellect ?"was his reply.

"Chilling at the pond, having some beers, the usual"I texted back.

"Awesome, public lecture to my folks, be there soon"he replied 5 bit later.

So with that in mind I got myself changed to my swimming suit so I could be ready before he arrived. `` Not so bad"I thought as I contemplated myself in the mirror wearing only my swimming wooing. I was a fairly ordinary 18 year old boy. I was about 6 understructure, had blackness tomentum with round brown eyes. My face was fairly pleasant, if I do say so myself, and I had a pretty skillful body in my vox populi. I wasn't muscular or anything but I was well built.

My cellphone rang about an hour later. It was Daniel, he was here with a six pack of our best-loved beer. That's why he is my best champion, he is always prepared. I opened the door for him and there he stood smiling that prankish white smile of his. He was, objectively, a liberal boy. He had wavy, brown hair and a pair of round, green center ; they were basically two emeralds shinning through that wicked smile of his, I could easily see why missy were into him.

He got inside and he made himself at home. It was after all a second home to him. Daniel and I, we've known each other since we were 4. Ever since we met we have been inseparable. We are those form of friends who are able to put across between each former with just a coup d'oeil. Sure we've had our ups and pile, all friends fight eventually. But we've always made it oeuvre ; we are an unbreakable duo.

"I see you are ready !"he said looking at me wearing only my swim wear.

"wellspring, it is a perfect tense day to go swimming after all"I said as I gestured to the pool outside.

We made our way to the consortium with our six inner circle and little speaker so we could listen to music. I dove into the pool while Book of Daniel took a sip of his beer and took his shirt off so he could join me in the pool.

And so we chilled. Swimming and talking about nonsense while we had a couple of beers. That's the dream of every 18 class old boy who doesn't have a care in the world. Eventually the conversation turned to sex as it usually does. We started talking about which girls we found hot in school and the grounds why we found them hot. As it is bound to happen when you are talking about dumbbell, I started getting horny ( the beer wasn't helping either ).

"Man, we should just blab about something else"I said lazily"or else I might romp soon a vast ass boo-boo from all this talk"

"Pluh-eez !"scoffed Daniel"That thing is so tiny it'd be barely noticeable"

"Spend a lot of time thinking about my hawkshaw ?"I asked jokingly.

"Not much to opine about, really"he replied as he splashed weewee in my direction.

"Still you think about it"I answered with some more water in his direction.

"Bastard ! That one got into my eye ! You are dead"he lunged at me. So an underwater wrestled match started between us. A unmanageable one at that. The weewee made everything more difficult and the beer made me lazy. I tried gripping at him and pin him down to no success, if I'm being dependable. The result fo the rassling match was just our dead body being smashed together in the water. Daniel must've gotten tired of it, because he wrestled free of me and got out of the pool.

"Do n't be a sore nonstarter !"I yelled at him as I got out of the pocket billiards and tackled him. He started wrestling me again while laughing. Both of our bodies fighting to get control in an web of water and sweat. He was trying to roll me over, but I managed to pin him down completely. My whole body was on top of him, so there was no getting free now. We were both panting now from the elbow grease. I smirked at him arrogantly. I had won. Yet I noticed something queer ; my pelvis was way too close of his in this position. Too close. In fact they were touching each other, I realized.

That's when it started to happen. I started feeling it coming. I was starting to get laborious, right there. What a horror ! My dick was getting hard right over my best friend's balls. I panicked and released Book of Daniel quickly so I could sit and hide my boner with my legs.

"Hey, everything ok ? You look weird"he he asked concerned as he sat up.

"Yeah, no, it's nothing really, just a bad cramp, too a great deal beer"I said trying to act formula. My face was betraying me, it was red as a burning sun.

"Yeah it must be a huge cramp iron"he said in a unearthly step as he sat up"Beer can do that to you"he added, again with the same uncanny tone.

Daniel went to lay down and delight the sun."Hope you get better dude !"he piped as he closed his heart and put his side to the sun.

I was very embarrassed. Did I just get hard because of Daniel ? Surely it must stimulate been an chance event. Random boners happen all the time, this was just bad timing. Yet again…



I looked at Daniel. He was all stretched out, taking in the sun. Then I really looked. He was pretty well made for a swell. He was as grandiloquent as me, but he had more muscle in him. And he looked more grown, more man in a way. It must be the torso hair, he was definitely haired than me. His legs were sprinkled with thick brown fuzz, as were his forearms ; he was also starting to grow some thin saturnine John Brown hair right in the heart of his pectus which lead to an increasingly thickheaded line of hair that ran through his wellspring defined abs, a cable that ran all the way down to the bulge in his swimming shorts. That bulge, the swelling that hid his dick. I wondered, what would he calculate like naked ? Maybe his balls are as hirsute as his legs.

Man, I was getting hard again. And this time I was getting hard from looking at Daniel, there was no doubt. What was going on ? Surely the beer, yes definitely the beer is making me stupid. I waited for my boner to go down and I joined Book of Daniel. We stayed there for a while and we ordered a pizza.

After our pizza we got inside the home, the sun was setting in anyways and we were all dried up. I looked at Daniel as we were getting inside. His ass isn't that bad-STOP ! That's the intoxicant speech production. I tried pushing those mentation away, they gave me an awkward, hard to describe feeling. Sexual persuasion they are-NO ! I couldn't be thinking about my best booster like that. Not in a sexual way. I wasn't gay. Neither was him. Yet today he looked different ; today there was a unlike vibe to their usual banter. Whatever it was, it had all started with that wrestling. It must be the beer, yeah, definitely the beer.

We made our way upstairs to our elbow room with our stuff, still wearing only our swimming shorts. We hooked on the Nintendo Switch and we started playing our new favourite biz, superintendent Smash Bros, a classical. I sat on the floor, he sat up on my bed. I won the first two bout easily, I sure liked to win.

"How about we make affair interesting ?"he said again in that weird pure tone. The same one he had used earlier. At first-class honours degree I thought it was a mocking tone ; he had surely seen my boner and wanted to mock me for it. But now I realized it was more of an inviting tone. Inviting me to what exactly ?

He pulled out from his bag a bottle of tequila. Well, son of a bitch."A shooter everytime someone loses"I thought, sure enough why not ? We started the match and much to my surprisal I was severely defeated by him.

"well we got a victor !"he exclaimed bringing the bottle towards me"You got ta drink it straight from the feeding bottle ! 5 seconds !"

And so I did. I gulped down the hot burn liquid for 5 seconds. Man, it tasted like Hades. I was determined to baffle him the adjacent round, and so I did earning him his 5 seconds worth of alcohol. And I beat him again, another 5 mo of precious Tequila. Then it was my turn to lose and get more Tequila. And so it went for another five rounds.

"O.K., I can't imbibe any more of this affair"he exclaimed after his close take"Let 's bet something else"

"Tomorrow 's pizza's on the loser ?"I suggested lazily, the inebriant causing me to candy over. I knew my gaming acquirement were going to be compromised in this state.

"How about something tank ?"he said with the same weird feel. What's going on today with him ?

"Meaning ?"I asked.

"meaning something cooler, something we wouldn't normally do"he said as he got down the bed and sat next to me"We have a unscathed weekend ahead for ourselves, we are going to graduate soon, I say we should do something unlike, something unbalanced"

He stretched his pegleg side by side to mine, his leg hair was barely touching my own. It was an oddly erotic moment, I could finger the tension in the room growing, it was sending Muriel Spark coming off from my leg. I could basically feel my leg vibrating in the spot where he was touching me. My heart started beating really fast. I'm amazed I didn't starting line touching his leg right there ; he would have probably punched the shit out of me. What was going on ? More importantly, what is going to pass off ?"I sense a proposition coming up…"I said curiously.

"Well for starters, how about… the loser…has to get naked… ?"he suggested with a playful tone.

"Naked ? For existent ?"the whole trace startled me. Did he require to see me naked ? Did I want to see him naked ? If I was being honest, yes I did. Ever since the wrestling incident I started looking at him differently, there was a kind of magnetism between them ; something that just clicked that day. And the alcohol didn't supporter. A lot of thoughts were rushing by my head. Should we do this ? Should I let whatever this is go on ? What if he is playing me ? What if this is just some unearthly joke ?

"Yes, the loser has to get all naked"he answered as a issue of fact"We are Friend, it's no biggie"

"We've never seen each other au naturel before"I pointed out.

"We won't"he said smugly"We won't be seeing each other, I'll be seeing you naked because you will be the one to lose"

His comment hit me right in my ego. What the hell ? I'm gon na nonplus his ass."You are on. Hit it"

We started our mate. I chose connectedness, he was my preferred and most utilitarian character. He chose Kirby. This should be an well-to-do peer. It wasn't. The intoxicant was dulling my dope and Daniel was clearly putting on an drive to win. We both tied, it was sudden match. A nutcase, all-out do to decide who'd be the winner. We both were pressing the buttons like weirdo, trying to thrum the other, making sure to get the other one nude, I was so faithful, I just needed to get his fiber flying off-

"Ha !"Daniel exclaimed as my theatrical role was sent flying off to his untimely defeat. An inept silence settled between us. I had lost ; I now had to pay off my debt. I started to get nervous. Was I really going to draw through with this ?

"You know, sudden match, that's basically a tie"said Daniel slowly"In my level of view, a tie is a tie. We both lost, we both get naked. It's only fair"

He turned his eyes towards mine and we both stared at each early. My meat was going way too fast, he must surely hear it thumping ! It was ringing in my own ears.

"Well technically, you won, fair and public square"

"Sudden match is a tie"he said standing up"As a great deal as I would have a go at it to sustain you all naked for myself, I have to let in we both lost"

What did that commentary signify ? `` As much as I would sleep with to have you all naked for myself"He was again using the same inviting tone he had used earlier. I stood up to present him. We were both staring at each other. I couldn't go along my eyes off his, they were sparkling the like piddling emeralds in that arch way of his.

He flashed me that smile of his and put his thumb inside of his shorts and started to peel them off. I watched it pass off in easy motion inside my head. It was one of the most beautiful sights I've ever experienced, really. I swear I will never bury the feeling of watching his drawers go down, slowly revealing a clearer skin than it was on his upper dead body. The long hairy trail of his abs growing orotund as it expanded on a Dubya of light, Brown University pilus encircling Book of the Prophet Daniel's uncut humanity. His shorts fell down to the primer coat and I was able to fully appreciate his nudeness. I was taking in the way his leg haircloth grew thicker all the way to his hairy thighs, and right in the centre that long, soft-looking cock. It was just there, as if saying"Come, reaching, touch me"And boy, I felt the hard itch to do so.

Daniel stepped out of his shorts and kicked them to the corner. He stared at me, waiting for me to do the Saame. carnival is far, he got nude and he didn't even lose the bet. I would have to get nude too. Yet my dead body betrayed me, just the thought of exposing myself to Book of the Prophet Daniel got my tool awake. I sensed an arousal like none I had before, and in the matter of sec my shorts were tenting furiously.

"Shit !"I muttered as I turned my back to Book of Daniel"clutches on ! I'm going to get some water"I moved two tempo away of him, not knowing what to do. He surely knows now that I've been getting hard for him all day long, there was no concealing right now.

"Alex '' he said softly"It 's okay"I heard him approaching me"You have a cramp iron, I …uhm… I think I also have one"He put a hand on my shoulder and I turned to face him. My centre instinctively traveled down his organic structure, and I saw much to my surprise that Book of Daniel's formerly soft peter was now in fact transforming into a 8 inch, red, hot monster. I couldn't believe my optic. Here was Book of the Prophet Daniel, naked as the day he was born, but not only bare, he was also hard as Scheol."You see ? My cramp"

"That is a prissy looking cramp"I replied, I couldn't take my oculus off it. And Daniel couldn't take his eyes off my face.

"Should we see who is cramping harder ?"he got down on his knee joint, human face straight in my genitals. His hands starting undoing the lace of my short. I knew what he was going to do, near importantly I wanted him to do it, I ached for it. He started pulling down my shorts and down they went, my dick springing destitute in front of Book of the Prophet Daniel's fount. And so he stared at me in my own au naturel gloriole. I had a 7 inch, cut pecker sprouting from a bed of Shirley Temple curly haircloth. He stared at my font and ran my consistence with his eyes. He slowly lifted his bridge player and put it on my thigh. A slow groan escaped my mouth, he raised his eyes to take in my face. His hand slowly traveled upwards, sending tingling star wherever he touched me, like a fervency growing from a blowlamp. His handwriting soon reached my hard gumshoe, his fingers tracing a line over it.

"Daniel…"I gasped as his completely fist closed over my dick sending an electric jerking running straight to my brain. His clenched fist softly moved up and down, causing my knees to tremble at his spot. Book of the Prophet Daniel soon stood up, his face mere inches away from mine. I could sense his breath on my face, he was breathing heavily. I struggled as I put one hand on his shoulder. The feeling of his skin under my bridge player was electrifying. We were staring at each other. Not a word was said. Not a comment as to why we were both nude or why we were both intemperately or why we were so close to each former that I could depend the little freckles that sprinkled his nose.

He was staring at me with such an vividness I couldn't process my thoughts. I knew we were both getting unaired to each other, the space between growing smaller and hotter. The tip of his prick touched the tip of my own ; the amour and the dirtiness of this action was driving me insane. Our dicks were touching each other more fully now. I felt his bridge player on my waist and that was all I need. I put both my handwriting around his head and brought him to me. Our rim met in a tender embracing. We started kissing and my mind exploded. I didn't care that he was a boy or that he was my best friend or that we probably shouldn't be doing this ; the only thing I cared about was the way his lips moved with mine.

My fondness was leaping. This wasn't gross or weird. This was good. This was new, exciting, thrilling. I could have stayed like that, kissing him, all weekend long. His lips on mine just felt so good. He put his mitt around my waist and pressed me closer to him ; our gumshoe grinding each early. Daniel groaned as we pressed our trunk together, my hired man running through his cover, I could palpate him getting sweaty. Our osculation became harder, more acute. What started as a lenient embrace quickly developed into something wilder as I pushed my clapper into his mouth. He ran his natural language over my sass, as if tasting me. My hands found his way down to his butt. I did what any sane mortal would have done in my place, I squeezed it. Daniel groaned even forte as a result.

I do not cognise how farsighted we stayed like that. It could have been a min, it could own been an hr, it could stimulate been a month. He managed to split up unloose to get a bit of air.

"Do you want me to stop ?"he asked fearfully as he gasped for air.

"Don't you dare stop"I replied flashing that wicked smile that was usually his.

And that was all he needed to agitate me down to the bed. He crawled on top of me and kissed me again. I took his ass into my hands again and I pressed it to me, pushing his dick on top of mine. He started to move his pelvis up and down sending me into a frenzy. My right hand found it's way to his dick and I took it. It felt so freaking beneficial. I have to be honest, the cerebration of touching another soul's dick had never crossed my mine. But man it felt good. It felt warm up and legal tender, yet hard under my cutaneous senses. Daniel squirmed in pleasure as I started jerking him, I could feel his moan in my sassing as our tongues wrested.

Then he broke our kiss and moved up, basically straddling me. He put his script around both of our dicks, bringing them together. He started jerking both of us at the same time. I swear my eyes went to the back of my skull. What a opinion ! I could see Book of Daniel looking down at me, his broad thorax glistening with lather, that tiny molecule of hair's-breadth right there in the middle of it. I could see his face pulled into a grimace of lecherousness and pleasure, something I'd never seen before in my friend. I moved my waist in the beat of his hand, he was giving quite a physical exertion to both of our instrument. His balls were resting on top of mine, I could feel the system of weights of them pressing on my own. His second joint around my body were quite sweaty, wether it was the moment or the activity that caused it, who knew ? It was one of the most titillating bit of my life.

"Oh ass, Alex !"he groaned as he pushed his hair's-breadth back with his free helping hand. His former bridge player moving frantically"roll in the hay ! Fuck ! piece of ass !"he said as he shot warm liquid all over our dicks. That was enough for me. I joined him as I felt my own orgasm building up from the snapper of my own being. We both shot midst ball of warm, White fluid over each other. I couldn't say how many prison term we shot, I was barely alive. The pleasure was so white, raw and fierce I felt like the life was being sucked out of me. If this was dying, it wasn't so bad.

Daniel collapsed next to me, gasping. He was sweaty and his dick was full of cum. I was also sweaty but being the unlucky one I had been splashed way more. My chest, abs and groin were covered in our cum. Our cum. What a strange yet pleasing belief. Daniel, my trump Friend, had cum all over me. I think it may possess even reached my neck.

"I think I'll use your exhibitor now"he said curtly, standing up and dashing to my bathroom.

And that's when my panic settled in. I took some tissues from my nightstand and started cleaning our mess.



What was going to happen now ? What had just happened ? This was beyond Scripture ! They had kissed. Quite passionately. They had touched each former in quite a specific way. A sexual way. The conniption flashed before my eyes. I could see Daniel again, clear as a day, right on top of me ; I could see his greens heart full of lustfulness, looking straightaway at me. He had wanted it, he had wanted it as a lot as I had. I don't know what came over me. Everything just clicked. And it felt so good. Was Daniel gay ? Was I gay ? Well I still like girls, God knows I do. But I've never experienced anything like I just did. The raw magnate that came out of Daniel and me was just, well, beyond words.

My bathroom door opened suddenly, tearing me away from my thoughts."can 's ready"announced a towel-clad Daniel without really looking at me.

I dashed to the room and closed the door behind me. What an sticky import. What had we done ? Was our friendship really ruined ? I was way too fond of our friendship. Daniel was my well friend in the whole word. I didn't want to mess it up. I tried to drown these thoughts away as I proceeded to shower. Every time I closed my heart I could still see Daniel towering over me, both of our gumshoe in his paw. What a sight indeed ! I decided to push those thinking away too.

I finished my shower and I dried off. I wrapped my towel around my waistline. Damn it ! My clothes were just outside. Should I change in straw man of him ? Would it be awkward ? Should we even speak about what just happened ? I didn't want to leave the bathroom, I wanted to curl up into a ball and stay there. But man, I had to face him.

I got out of the bathroom, and there he was, laying in my bed looking straight at me. Was he naked ? Was he shirtless ? I couldn't really separate, he had the covers all the way to his chest of drawers. I really wanted him to be naked.

"Hey '' he said awkwardly.

"Hey ''

"So, that happened"he added, this time flashing me his usual wicked grin.

"I guess it did"I said as I sat on the opposite position of the bed. We both stared at each early for what seemed an infinity. And then- we both burst into laugh. plain stitch, old laughter. It felt so salutary to be able to laugh with him. I knew it was okay. He wasn't angry or disconcert. We were okay, and that meant the world to me ; his friendly relationship meant the world to me, he, meant the world to me.

"well I never thought we would ever do, well, something like that"he said as soon as our laughter subsided.

"I know, it was… surreal"

"That it was"he concluded longingly"You know, I liked it"

"I liked it"And so again, with only three word of honor my heart jumped inside my chest. He had liked it. We dried humped each other and he liked it. And so did I.

"I did too"I replied awkwardly"What do you think it means ?"

"It means we are some horny whoreson"he joked.

"That we are !"I piped in"but, are we… ?"

"Gay ? Bi ? I don't know, does it count ? We had fun, that's what counts I think. I mean we are friends, champion do stuff together, even you know… experiment"

"Yeah, sure that's what this is, right ? Experimenting"I concluded.

"Yeah sure"he said in a serious tone"I mean we could have a whole weekend to experiment. From my point in time of thought we have your hale big, sign of the zodiac all alone for us for a whole weekend. We are two horny dudes. We have a pool. The office kinda begs for some experimenting"

"So, you are saying you want to do it again ?"I asked, fully cognisant of my yet again growing hardon under my towel-clad waist.

"Well, take it like this"he replied as a matter of factly"for this weekend, your menage could be like Vegas. We can do all the shit we want, but it stays here"

"And by all the shit we want, you mean… ?"

"You know what I mean"he said gesturing to my obvious tent"What do you say ?"

What do I say ? Hell ! I turned and I flat out kissed him. I put my spit inside his oral cavity as if my life depended on it, and he opened his mouth invitingly granting me full approach to it. And so we were at it again. Full on making out on my bed, for the irregular time in a day. Yet now it was different ; now we were fully aware we wanted it, and we wanted it bad. I felt his hand travel down my physical structure, I loved the way his finger's breadth felt on my skin, it was as if he was giving me little galvanizing bolts with his digit tips.

I pushed his covers away and I found out he was indeed naked. I raised an supercilium questioningly at him. He just shrugged and got my towel out of the way. And so we were again nude and rubbing each early, this clock time I was on top and his hands were on my butt pushing me towards him. Now it was my time to groan in his mouth. Our script were roaming spare on our organic structure, whatever boundary there was it was gone.

I started kissing his neck which caused Book of Daniel's middle to go white, his mouth love feast as if in seismic disturbance. My mouth started traveling down his pectus as I kissed him, eventually finding that little spot of hair in the midriff of his chest. That thing was so fucking sexy for some mysterious reasonableness. I started kissing and licking it, traveling further down, following the hairy trail in his abs. Man, this fashion plate was ripped, I could feel those hard muscles tensing under my passing play lingua. I was tracing a parentage all the way down, until my mouth found itself with his Robert Brown, deep bush.

And then I smelled it. I guess I have to say I smelled Daniel, for I felt it was a very secret, unique olfactory sensation ; something that came out only of Daniel's near private part. And God ! It was such an intoxicating, exciting and arousing smell. Strong enough to drive me wild with lustfulness. I opened my eyes and I saw Book of the Prophet Daniel's tool right in forepart. Laying over his brownness os pubis, hard as a metal rod, laying there in a most funny way, almost in an inviting way. I had to have that pecker. The smell had done it, it had driven me insanely wild with lust ; a lust that could only be satisfied with Daniel.

And so I did something I never thought I would do. I put Book of Daniel's dick inside my oral fissure. I wrapped my backtalk around it, as if kissing it. I could experience my tongue rubbing the underside of his gumshoe. I could finger the warmth coming of him. I had a prick inside my mouthpiece, I had Daniel's dick.

"Oh fuck !"was all Daniel said.

And so I started moving my capitulum up and down as I moved my tongue all around. I was kissing and licking Daniel's tool as if my life depended on it. And it form of was. I couldn't get enough, the smell was just so intoxicating. Book of Daniel was moaning loudly, he sure liked his cock sucking and I liked being the one to give it to him. I sucked his dick as if it were the most scrumptious confect in the world.

"Hold on"he said pushing my shoulder joint gently"I want to try too"

And without further ado he positioned his head over my own cock and his dick over my pass. We were in a pure 69 office. I was now 69ing my scoop acquaintance, another passing Friday night I guess. And now I saw tweed. Daniel decided to put my putz in his mouth. Now I've had had a span of cock sucking from previous girlfriends ; but man, Daniel sucked my cock like he was born to do it. He was a man, he knew how to forge it I guess. I could barely breathe. His spit danced around the promontory of my putz. I decided to repay the party favor, so I made my tongue oeuvre circles around the head of his own dick.

And so we were sucking each other's pecker in that marvelous and stark 69. I decided to explore more and conduct my tongue to his hairy balls. I think he appreciated it, because he opened his ramification as if to invite More. I could even see behind his Lucille Ball. You know, that uncanny space between the clump and the stub. A space so private. Yet here he was spreading himself to me, showing me all his amazing, hairy glory.

And that was it for me. I exploded in Book of the Prophet Daniel's back talk. Amazingly, he swallowed every single bit of cum, he swallowed my integral climax. I could barely stop shaking from the vex coming he had given me. But I still had work to do. I got back to his dick and kissed the foreland before engulfing down his nine in fiend. He was already over the edge at that item. And he repaid the favor fully. He came, and I felt lump and clump of cum raining down my throat. It was gluey and it was gross, but it was so hot at the Sami time. And if Book of Daniel swallowed mine, I was going to take back all of him. And so I did, rightfulness to the very last drop of cum.

After his climax subsided we laid future to each other panting.

"I 'm exhausted !"he said closing his eyes"Should we get dressed before going to bed ?"

"Why ? I've seen everything now"I said closing my own eyes"Nah, let's just stay put like this and sleep, we'll image out the wearable piece tomorrow. If we even need clothes"

And so we both drifted to kip after a weird day that definitely changed the course of our friendship. I didn't have a go at it how this was going to end or what would happen the succeeding days, but I wanted to find out. We still had a unanimous weekend ahead of us to live in our own private Vegas. And the weekend can be quite long .