The weekend.

Friday-Alex.

My parents were out of town for the weekend, three twenty-four hour period of pure freedom and bliss. Everyone expects you to run a big ass political party when you are home alone for the weekend, but let's face it, sometimes chilling dwelling alone is even better.

It was a warm June weekend, sunny, not a cloud in spate. I was laying in my bed, looking out of the window and planning the day ahead. It was a utter day to use the backyard puddle ; swim, get tanned and unstrain. I thought about it for a instant. Maybe having some company wouldn't be a bad idea. I got my cellphone out and texted Daniel. My best friend in the whole astray world.

"Hey I'm home alone for the weekend. add your stuff so you can quell over"I quickly texted.

"Got anything in brain ?"was his reply.

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

"Awesome, talk to my family, be there soon"he replied 5 minute of arc later.

So with that in mind I got myself changed to my swimming courtship so I could be gear up before he arrived. `` Not so bad"I thought as I contemplated myself in the mirror wearing only my swimming suit. I was a fairly ordinary 18 class old boy. I was about 6 feet, had lightlessness hair with round brown centre. My face was fairly pleasant, if I do say so myself, and I had a moderately Nice body in my opinion. I wasn't muscular or anything but I was well built.

My mobile phone rang about an 60 minutes later. It was Daniel, he was here with a six pack of our favorite beer. That's why he is my secure friend, he is always develop. I opened the doorway for him and there he stood smiling that puckish Edward White grinning of his. He was, objectively, a handsome boy. He had wavy, John Brown hair and a pair of round, fleeceable eyes ; they were basically two emeralds shinning through that wicked smile of his, I could easily see why girls were into him.

He got inside and he made himself at home. It was after all a second home to him. Book of Daniel and I, we've known each other since we were 4. Ever since we met we have been inseparable. We are those kind of Quaker who are able to commune between each former with just a glance. for sure we've had our ups and downs, all friend fight eventually. But we've always made it work ; we are an unbreakable duo.

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

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

We made our way to the pocket billiards with our six pack and little speaker so we could listen to music. I dove into the pond while 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 aspiration of every 18 yr old boy who doesn't have a care in the worldly concern. Eventually the conversation turned to sex as it usually does. We started talking about which girls we found hot in schoolhouse and the reasons why we found them hot. As it is bound to happen when you are talking about boobs, I started getting horny ( the beer wasn't helping either ).

"Man, we should just let the cat out of the bag about something else"I said lazily"or else I might sport soon a huge ass boner from all this talk"

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

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

"Not much to reckon about, really"he replied as he splashed piss in my direction.

"Still you think about it"I answered with some more H2O in his direction.

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

"Do n't be a sensitive nonstarter !"I yelled at him as I got out of the puddle and tackled him. He started wrestling me again while laughing. Both of our dead body fighting to get control in an entanglement of water supply and elbow grease. He was trying to seethe me over, but I managed to pin him down completely. My all torso was on top of him, so there was no getting free now. We were both panting now from the effort. I smirked at him arrogantly. I had won. Yet I noticed something rum ; 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 severely, right there. What a revulsion ! My putz was getting hard right over my full booster's orchis. I panicked and released Daniel quickly so I could sit and hide my fuckup 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 much beer"I said trying to act normal. My grimace was betraying me, it was red as a combustion sun.

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

Daniel went to lay down and enjoy the sun."Hope you get secure dude !"he piped as he closed his eye and put his face to the sun.

I was very embarrassed. Did I just get unvoiced because of Book of the Prophet Daniel ? Surely it must get been an accident. Random bungle happen all the clip, 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 clotheshorse. He was as marvellous as me, but he had more muscle in him. And he looked more rise, more man in a way. It must be the body pilus, he was definitely hairier than me. His legs were sprinkled with thickly brown hair, as were his forearms ; he was also starting to grow some lean saturnine brown pilus right in the middle of his thorax which lead to an increasingly thick line of haircloth that ran through his well defined abs, a note that ran all the way down to the bulge in his swim short. That protuberance, the bulge that hid his dick. I wondered, what would he reckon like naked ? Maybe his balls are as hirsute as his legs.

Man, I was getting hard again. And this prison term 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 bloomer to go down and I joined Daniel. We stayed there for a while and we ordered a pizza.

After our pizza pie we got inside the house, 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 alcohol public speaking. I tried pushing those thoughts away, they gave me an awkward, hard to delineate feeling. sexual mentation they are-NO ! I couldn't be thinking about my trump acquaintance like that. Not in a sexual way. I wasn't gay. Neither was him. Yet today he looked dissimilar ; today there was a unlike vibe to their common banter. Whatever it was, it had all started with that grappling. It must be the beer, yeah, definitely the beer.

We made our way upstairs to our room with our material, still wearing only our swimming underdrawers. We hooked on the Nintendo substitution and we started playing our new preferred game, Super Smash Bros, a classic. I sat on the floor, he sat up on my bed. I won the initiatory two rounds easily, I sure liked to win.

"How about we make things interesting ?"he said again in that weird tone. The same one he had used earlier. At beginning 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 timbre. Inviting me to what exactly ?

He pulled out from his bag a bottle of tequila. fountainhead, prick."A scene everytime someone loses"I thought, sure as shooting why not ? We started the match and much to my surprisal I was severely defeated by him.

"wellspring we got a success !"he exclaimed bringing the feeding bottle towards me"You got ta pledge it straight from the bottle ! 5 indorsement !"

And so I did. I gulped down the hot burning liquid state for 5 s. Man, it tasted like inferno. I was determined to beat him the succeeding round, and so I did earning him his 5 seconds worth of alcohol. And I beat him again, another 5 arcsecond of wanted Tequila. Then it was my turn to lose and get More Tequila. And so it went for another five rounds.

"OK, I can't tope any to a greater extent of this thing"he exclaimed after his last bourgeon"Let 's bet something else"

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

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

"signification ?"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 altogether weekend ahead for ourselves, we are going to fine-tune soon, I say we should do something different, something crazy"

He stretched his legs next to mine, his leg hairsbreadth was barely touching my own. It was an oddly erotic minute, I could feel the tension in the room development, it was sending flicker coming off from my leg. I could basically experience my leg vibrating in the spot where he was touching me. My heart started beating really fast. I'm amazed I didn't beginning touching his leg right there ; he would induce probably punched the SOB out of me. What was going on ? More importantly, what is going to happen ?"I sense a proposal coming up…"I said curiously.

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

"Naked ? For real ?"the all trace startled me. Did he want 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 alcoholic beverage didn't help. A lot of view were rushing by my head. Should we do this ? Should I let whatever this is continue ? What if he is playing me ? What if this is just some weird laugh ?

"Yes, the also-ran has to get all naked"he answered as a matter of fact"We are friends, it's no biggie"

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

"We won't"he said smugly"We won't be seeing each early, 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 beat his ass."You are on. Hit it"

We started our match. I chose Link, he was my favourite and to the highest degree useful character. He chose Kirby. This should be an gentle friction match. It wasn't. The alcohol was dulling my senses and Daniel was clearly putting on an elbow grease to win. We both tied, it was sudden match. A crazy, full-scale brawl to decide who'd be the victor. We both were pressing the buttons like crazy, trying to flap the other, making sure to get the other one naked, I was so end, I just needed to get his character flying off-

"Ha !"Daniel exclaimed as my fictitious character was sent flying off to his untimely licking. An awkward 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 pull through with this ?

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

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

"Well technically, you won, fair and square"

"Sudden friction match is a tie"he said standing up"As a good deal as I would fuck to take you all naked for myself, I have to take on we both lost"

What did that comment mean ? `` As much as I would have sex to make you all naked for myself"He was again using the Saami inviting tone he had used earlier. I stood up to face him. We were both staring at each other. I couldn't observe my eyes off his, they were sparkling like little emeralds in that impish way of his.

He flashed me that smile of his and put his ovolo inside of his trunks and started to peel them off. I watched it happen in slow gesture inside my head. It was one of the most beautiful lot I've ever experienced, really. I swear I will never forget the feeling of watching his shorts go down, slowly revealing a clearer tegument than it was on his upper organic structure. The foresighted hairy trail of his abs growing great as it expanded on a George H.W. Bush of light, John Brown hair encircling Daniel's uncut manhood. His shorts fell down to the ground and I was able to fully appreciate his nudity. I was taking in the way his leg hair grew thicker all the way to his hairy thigh, and right in the center that long, soft-looking turncock. It was just there, as if saying"cum, reach, touch me"And boy, I felt the secure urge to do so.

Daniel stepped out of his short circuit and kicked them to the corner. He stared at me, waiting for me to do the Same. Fair is far, he got naked and he didn't even lose the bet. I would have to get naked too. Yet my body betrayed me, just the thought process of exposing myself to Book of Daniel got my shaft awake. I sensed an stimulation like none I had before, and in the matter of seconds my boxers were tenting furiously.

"poop !"I muttered as I turned my back to Book of the Prophet Daniel"Hold on ! I'm going to get some urine"I moved two paces 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 hiding right now.

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

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

"Should we see who is cramping harder ?"he got down on his stifle, face straight in my genitals. His workforce starting undoing the lace of my short. I knew what he was going to do, most importantly I wanted him to do it, I ached for it. He started pulling down my underdrawers and down they went, my dick springing free in front of Daniel's side. And so he stared at me in my own raw glory. I had a 7 inch, cut shaft sprouting from a bed of lightlessness curly fuzz. He stared at my nerve and ran my dead body with his oculus. He slowly lifted his script and put it on my thigh. A slack groan escaped my lips, he raised his eye to see my face. His helping hand slowly traveled upwards, sending tingling sense impression wherever he touched me, like a fire growing from a torch. His hand soon reached my tough dick, his fingers tracing a line over it.

"Daniel…"I gasped as his unit fist closed over my tool sending an electric car saccade running straight to my encephalon. His fist softly moved up and down, causing my knees to tremble at his tactual sensation. Daniel soon stood up, his boldness bare inches away from mine. I could feel his breath on my face, he was breathing heavily. I struggled as I put one hand on his shoulder. The feeling of his pelt under my handwriting was electrifying. We were staring at each former. Not a Word of God was said. Not a commentary as to why we were both bare or why we were both hard or why we were so closelipped to each other that I could reckon the little freckles that sprinkled his nose.

He was staring at me with such an intensity I couldn't process my opinion. I knew we were both getting closer to each other, the space between growing smaller and hotter. The tip of his tool touched the tip of my own ; the intimacy and the dirtiness of this action mechanism was driving me insane. Our tool were touching each other more fully now. I felt his helping hand on my waist and that was all I need. I put both my hands around his head and brought him to me. Our lips met in a tender embrace. We started kissing and my brain exploded. I didn't care that he was a boy or that he was my beneficial friend or that we probably shouldn't be doing this ; the exclusively thing I cared about was the way his sassing moved with mine.

My heart was leaping. This wasn't glaring or weird. This was good. This was new, exciting, thrilling. I could sustain stayed like that, kissing him, all weekend long. His mouth on mine just felt so honorable. He put his script around my waist and pressed me closer to him ; our dicks grinding each other. Daniel groaned as we pressed our bodies together, my mitt running through his back, I could palpate him getting sweaty. Our kiss became toilsome, more intense. What started as a flabby embrace quickly developed into something wilder as I pushed my clapper into his oral cavity. He ran his tongue over my backtalk, as if tasting me. My hand found his way down to his butt. I did what any sane person would have done in my post, I squeezed it. Book of the Prophet Daniel groaned even louder as a result.

I do not know how farseeing we stayed like that. It could possess been a minute, it could have been an time of day, it could have been a calendar month. He managed to break away free 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 push 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 putz on top of mine. He started to go his hip up and down sending me into a fury. My rightfulness hand found it's way to his gumshoe and I took it. It felt so freaking good. I have to be true, the mentation of touching another person's dick had never crossed my mine. But man it felt good. It felt fond and stamp, yet surd under my touch. Daniel squirmed in pleasure as I started jerking him, I could find his moans in my mouth as our glossa wrested.

Then he broke our kiss and moved up, basically straddling me. He put his hired hand around both of our dicks, bringing them together. He started jerking both of us at the same metre. I swear my middle went to the back of my skull. What a feeling ! I could see Daniel looking down at me, his broad chest glistening with sweat, that tiny pinch of hair right there in the midriff of it. I could see his face pulled into a face of lust and delight, something I'd never seen before in my acquaintance. I moved my waist in the calendar method of his hand, he was giving quite a exercising to both of our tools. His ball were resting on top of mine, I could feel the exercising weight of them pressing on my own. His thighs around my dead body were quite sweaty, wether it was the moment or the activity that caused it, who knew ? It was one of the most erotic moments of my life.

"Oh fuck, Alex !"he groaned as he pushed his hairsbreadth back with his free hand. His early hand moving frantically"nooky ! fuck ! Fuck !"he said as he shot fond liquid all over our dicks. That was enough for me. I joined him as I felt my own climax building up from the mall of my own being. We both shot thick globs of tender, white fluid over each former. I couldn't say how many prison term we shot, I was barely alive. The pleasure was so whitened, raw and fierce I felt like the lifespan 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 bulwark were covered in our cum. Our cum. What a strange yet pleasing notion. Daniel, my dependable Friend, had cum all over me. I think it may receive even reached my neck.

"I think I'll use your shower 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 words ! They had kissed. Quite passionately. They had touched each early in quite a specific way. A sexual way. The scene flashed before my eyes. I could see Daniel again, clear as a day, right on top of me ; I could see his green heart wide of luxuria, looking straight at me. He had wanted it, he had wanted it as a good deal 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 ? fountainhead I still like girls, God knows I do. But I've never experienced anything like I just did. The raw power that came out of Daniel and me was just, well, beyond words.

My john 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 room access behind me. What an awkward here and now. What had we done ? Was our friendly relationship really ruined ? I was way too fond of our friendship. Book of Daniel was my best friend in the whole password. I didn't want to mess it up. I tried to drown these thought process away as I proceeded to lavish. Every time I closed my eyes I could still see Book of the Prophet Daniel towering over me, both of our dicks in his script. What a sight indeed ! I decided to push those mentation away too.

I finished my exhibitor and I dried off. I wrapped my towel around my waist. Damn it ! My clothes were just international. Should I change in front 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 stick around there. But man, I had to look him.

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

"Hey '' he said awkwardly.

"Hey ''

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

"I guess it did"I said as I sat on the opposite face of the bed. We both stared at each early for what seemed an eternity. And then- we both burst into laugh. Plain, old laugh. It felt so trade good to be able to laugh with him. I knew it was okay. He wasn't angry or upset. We were okay, and that meant the globe to me ; his friendship meant the human race to me, he, meant the world to me.

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

"I know, it was… dreamlike"

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

"I liked it"And so again, with only three words my heart jumped inside my dresser. He had liked it. We dried humped each early 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 steamy bastards"he joked.

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

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

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

"Yeah for sure"he said in a grievous look"I mean we could have a whole weekend to try out. From my point of horizon we have your whole big, home all alone for us for a solid weekend. We are two hornlike sheik. We have a pool. The situation kinda begs for some experimenting"

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

"well, take it like this"he replied as a issue of factly"for this weekend, your house could be like Vega. We can do all the doodly-squat 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 knife inside his sassing as if my aliveness depended on it, and he opened his mouth invitingly granting me full access to it. And so we were at it again. full-of-the-moon on making out on my bed, for the back metre in a day. Yet now it was different ; now we were fully aware we wanted it, and we wanted it bad. I felt his hired man travel down my eubstance, I loved the way his fingerbreadth felt on my skin, it was as if he was giving me small electric bolts with his finger tips.

I pushed his binding away and I found out he was indeed naked. I raised an brow questioningly at him. He just shrugged and got my towel out of the way. And so we were again naked and rubbing each early, this time I was on top and his workforce were on my tooshie pushing me towards him. Now it was my clock time to groan in his mouthpiece. Our hands were roaming devoid on our bodies, whatever boundary there was it was gone.

I started kissing his neck which caused Daniel's middle to go clean, his rima oris agape as if in shock. My mouth started traveling down his breast 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 reason. I started kissing and licking it, traveling further down, following the hairy trail in his abs. Man, this buster was ripped, I could feel those voiceless muscularity tensing under my passing play tongue. I was tracing a line all the way down, until my rima oris found itself with his Robert Brown, thick bush.

And then I smelled it. I guess I have to say I smelled Daniel, for I felt it was a very private, unique smell ; something that came out only of Book of the Prophet Daniel's most individual role. And God ! It was such an intoxicating, exciting and arousing smell. Strong enough to drive me wild with luxuria. I opened my eyes and I saw Daniel's cock rightfulness in front. Laying over his Robert Brown loins, hard as a metal rod, laying there in a most curious way, almost in an receive way. I had to hold that pecker. The odor had done it, it had driven me insanely wild with lust ; a lecherousness that could only be satisfied with Book of Daniel.

And so I did something I never thought I would do. I put Daniel's tool inside my mouth. I wrapped my lips around it, as if kissing it. I could find my tongue rubbing the underside of his pecker. I could feel the heat coming of him. I had a dick inside my mouth, I had Daniel's dick.

"Oh nooky !"was all Daniel said.

And so I started moving my nous up and down as I moved my natural language all around. I was kissing and licking Daniel's rooster as if my life depended on it. And it kind of was. I couldn't get enough, the smell was just so intoxicating. Book of the Prophet Daniel was moaning loudly, he sure liked his blowjob and I liked being the one to give way it to him. I sucked his dick as if it were the most delicious candy in the world.

"detainment on"he said pushing my shoulders gently"I want to try too"

And without further ado he positioned his head over my own cock and his dick over my head. We were in a perfect 69 position. I was now 69ing my dependable booster, another chance Friday night I guess. And now I saw blanched. Book of the Prophet Daniel decided to put my dick in his backtalk. Now I've had had a dyad of blowjob from old girlfriends ; but man, Daniel sucked my pecker like he was born to do it. He was a man, he knew how to work it I guess. I could barely breathe. His tongue danced around the principal of my dick. I decided to repay the party favour, so I made my tongue piece of work round around the question of his own dick.

And so we were sucking each former's peter in that fantastic and perfect 69. I decided to explore more and guide my tongue to his hairy globe. I think he appreciated it, because he opened his legs as if to invite more than. I could even see behind his lump. You know, that weird blank space between the bollock and the butt. 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 Daniel's backtalk. Amazingly, he swallowed every unity bit of cum, he swallowed my entire orgasm. I could barely stop shaking from the stick orgasm he had given me. But I still had work to do. I got back to his dick and kissed the oral sex before engulfing down his nine column inch monster. He was already over the bound at that point. And he repaid the favor fully. He came, and I felt glob and ball of cum raining down my throat. It was steamy and it was megascopic, but it was so hot at the Sami time. And if Book of the Prophet Daniel swallowed mine, I was going to swallow up all of him. And so I did, right to the very live dip of cum.

After his orgasm subsided we laid next to each former 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 optic"Nah, let's just stick like this and log Z's, we'll figure out the clothing part tomorrow. If we even need clothes"

And so we both drifted to log Z's after a Weird day that definitely changed the course of our friendship. I didn't bonk how this was going to end or what would befall the next 24-hour interval, but I wanted to find out. We still had a whole weekend ahead of us to exist in our own private Lope de Vega. And the weekend can be quite long .