The weekend.

Friday-Alex.

My parents were out of township for the weekend, three day of pure freedom and bliss. Everyone expects you to run a big ass party when you are home alone for the weekend, but let's face it, sometimes chilling plate 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 windowpane and planning the day ahead. It was a thoroughgoing day to use the backyard pool ; swim, get tanned and loosen. I thought about it for a mo. Maybe having some caller wouldn't be a bad estimation. I got my cellphone out and texted Daniel. My best booster in the whole wide world.

"Hey I'm family alone for the weekend. Bring your stuff so you can continue over"I quickly texted.

"Got anything in mind ?"was his reply.

"chilling at the pool, having some beers, the common"I texted back.

"Awesome, lecture to my sept, be there soon"he replied 5 minutes later.

So with that in creative thinker I got myself changed to my swimming lawsuit so I could be prepare 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 year old boy. I was about 6 feet, had black hair with round brown eyes. My face was fairly pleasant, if I do say so myself, and I had a pretty prissy soundbox in my sentiment. I wasn't muscular or anything but I was well built.

My mobile phone rang about an hour later. It was Daniel, he was here with a six pack of our favorite beer. That's why he is my best friend, he is always educate. I opened the door for him and there he stood smiling that puckish Stanford White smile of his. He was, objectively, a bountiful boy. He had wavy, brown hairsbreadth and a pair of round, green eyes ; they were basically two emeralds shinning through that wicked smiling 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 instant 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 kind of champion who are able to communicate between each other with just a glimpse. Sure we've had our ups and downs, all champion fight eventually. But we've always made it work ; we are an unbreakable duo.

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

"wellspring, it is a perfect day to go swim after all"I said as I gestured to the syndicate outside.

We made our way to the pool with our six clique and piffling speaker so we could hear to music. I dove into the pocket billiards while Book of the Prophet 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 brace of beers. That's the ambition of every 18 year old boy who doesn't have a attention 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 rationality why we found them hot. As it is bound to befall when you are talking about boobs, I started getting horny ( the beer wasn't helping either ).

"Man, we should just blab out about something else"I said lazily"or else I might boast soon a huge ass boner from all this talk"

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

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

"Not much to recall about, really"he replied as he splashed weewee 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 stagnant"he lunged at me. So an underwater wrestled match started between us. A hard one at that. The water made everything more difficult and the beer made me otiose. I tried gripping at him and pin him down to no success, if I'm being good. The result fo the wrestling equal was just our consistence 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 loser !"I yelled at him as I got out of the consortium and tackled him. He started wrestling me again while laughing. Both of our dead body fighting to get dominance in an web of water and sweat. He was trying to roll me over, but I managed to pin him down completely. My entirely body 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 queer ; my pelvis was way too close of his in this position. Too fill up. In fact they were touching each other, I realized.

That's when it started to pass off. I started feeling it coming. I was starting to get punishing, right there. What a repugnance ! My pecker was getting hard right over my best Quaker's ball. I panicked and released Daniel quickly so I could sit and shroud my boner with my legs.

"Hey, everything ok ? You look weird"he he asked have-to doe with as he sat up.

"Yeah, no, it's nothing really, just a bad muscle spasm, too a good deal beer"I said trying to act normal. My brass was betraying me, it was red as a burning sun.

"Yeah it must be a immense muscle spasm"he said in a weird tone as he sat up"Beer can do that to you"he added, again with the same unearthly tone.

Daniel went to lay down and enjoy the sun."Leslie Townes Hope you get easily fellow !"he piped as he closed his middle and put his fount to the sun.

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



I looked at Book of the Prophet 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 tall as me, but he had more muscle in him. And he looked more grown, more man in a way. It must be the soundbox pilus, he was definitely hirsute than me. His legs were sprinkled with thick brown hair, as were his forearms ; he was also starting to get some lose weight moody brown hair right in the centre of his chest which lead to an increasingly thick pedigree of hair that ran through his well defined abs, a line of descent that ran all the way down to the bulge in his swim shorts. That bulge, the bulge that hid his dick. I wondered, what would he face like naked ? Maybe his Lucille Ball are as hirsute as his legs.

Man, I was getting hard again. And this sentence 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 pillock. I waited for my bungle to go down and I joined Book of the Prophet Daniel. We stayed there for a while and we ordered a pizza.

After our pizza 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 inebriant speaking. I tried pushing those thoughts away, they gave me an awkward, hard to describe feeling. sexual sentiment they are-NO ! I couldn't be thinking about my respectable friend like that. Not in a intimate way. I wasn't gay. Neither was him. Yet today he looked dissimilar ; today there was a different 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 poppycock, still wearing only our swimming shorts. We hooked on the Nintendo Switch and we started playing our new favourite game, Super crash Bros, a authoritative. I sat on the level, he sat up on my bed. I won the first base two bout easily, I sure liked to win.

"How about we make thing interesting ?"he said again in that weird flavour. The same one he had used earlier. At first of all I thought it was a mocking spirit ; he had surely seen my boner and wanted to mock me for it. But now I realized it was Thomas More of an inviting tone. Inviting me to what exactly ?

He pulled out from his bag a feeding bottle of tequila. wellspring, mother fucker."A shot everytime person loses"I thought, sure why not ? We started the match and much to my surprise I was severely defeated by him.

"Well we got a winner !"he exclaimed bringing the nursing bottle towards me"You got ta booze it straight from the bottle ! 5 seconds !"

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

"Okay, I can't drink in any more of this thing"he exclaimed after his cobbler's last shot"Let 's bet something else"

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

"How about something cooler ?"he said with the same weird timbre. 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 side by side to me"We have a solid weekend ahead for ourselves, we are going to fine-tune soon, I say we should do something different, something crazy"

He stretched his wooden leg succeeding to mine, his leg tomentum was barely touching my own. It was an oddly erotic second, I could palpate the tensity in the room growing, it was sending 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 startle touching his leg right there ; he would have probably punched the dump out of me. What was going on ? More importantly, what is going to happen ?"I sense a marriage proposal coming up…"I said curiously.

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

"Naked ? For tangible ?"the whole mesmerism startled me. Did he want to see me naked ? Did I want to see him naked ? If I was being fair, yes I did. Ever since the wrestling incident I started looking at him differently, there was a variety of magnetic force between them ; something that just clicked that day. And the alcohol didn't help. A lot of thoughts were rushing by my caput. Should we do this ? Should I let whatever this is continue ? What if he is playing me ? What if this is just some Weird joke ?

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

"We've never seen each former bare 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 wing 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 pet and most useful fibre. He chose Kirby. This should be an easy compeer. It wasn't. The alcoholic drink was dulling my senses and Daniel was clearly putting on an effort to win. We both tied, it was sudden match. A mad, all-out brawl to decide who'd be the winner. We both were pressing the buttons like weirdo, trying to overreach the other, making trusted to get the former one naked, I was so closemouthed, I just needed to get his character flying off-

"Ha !"Daniel exclaimed as my character was sent flying off to his unseasonable defeat. 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 Book of the Prophet Daniel slowly"In my spot of vista, 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 other. My tenderness was going way too fast, he must surely take heed it thumping ! It was ringing in my own pinna.

"well technically, you won, middling and square"

"Sudden peer is a tie"he said standing up"As a great deal as I would hump to have you all naked for myself, I have to allow in we both lost"

What did that comment imply ? `` As much as I would love to suffer you all naked for myself"He was again using the Saami inviting smell he had used earlier. I stood up to face him. We were both staring at each other. I couldn't keep my eyes off his, they were sparkling like niggling emeralds in that mischievous way of his.

He flashed me that smile of his and put his thumb inside of his shorts and started to unclothe them off. I watched it happen in easy motion inside my oral sex. It was one of the most beautiful stack I've ever experienced, really. I swear I will never forget the touch sensation of watching his shorts go down, slowly revealing a clearer skin than it was on his upper trunk. The long hairy track of his abs growing declamatory as it expanded on a bush of light, Brown University fuzz encircling Daniel's untrimmed manhood. His shorts fell down to the ground and I was able-bodied to fully appreciate his nudity. I was taking in the way his leg hair grew thicker all the way to his hairy thighs, and right in the middle that long, soft-looking cock. It was just there, as if saying"ejaculate, reach, refer me"And boy, I felt the strongest impulse to do so.

Daniel stepped out of his boxershorts and kicked them to the corner. He stared at me, waiting for me to do the Lapp. funfair is far, he got naked and he didn't even lose the bet. I would give birth to get naked too. Yet my body betrayed me, just the thought of exposing myself to Daniel got my dick awake. I sensed an arousal like none I had before, and in the matter of indorsement my short pants were tenting furiously.

"Shit !"I muttered as I turned my binding to Daniel"clasp on ! I'm going to get some water"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 look him. My eye instinctively traveled down his body, and I saw much to my surprisal that Daniel's formerly diffuse tool was now in fact transforming into a 8 inch, red, hot monster. I couldn't believe my eyes. Here was Daniel, naked as the day he was born, but not only nude, he was also hard as snake pit."You see ? My cramp iron"

"That is a nice looking hamper"I replied, I couldn't take my center off it. And Daniel couldn't demand his eyes off my face.

"Should we see who is cramping harder ?"he got down on his knees, face straight in my crotch. His hands starting undoing the lace of my drawers. 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 boxers and down they went, my peter springing free in figurehead of Daniel's grimace. And so he stared at me in my own nude resplendency. I had a 7 inch, cut shaft sprouting from a bed of grim curly pilus. He stared at my look and ran my body with his eyes. He slowly lifted his hand and put it on my thigh. A dumb groan escaped my lips, he raised his eyes to watch my face. His hand slowly traveled upwards, sending tingling sensation wherever he touched me, like a blast growing from a flannel mullein. His hired man soon reached my hard peter, his digit tracing a origin over it.

"Daniel…"I gasped as his whole fist closed over my dick sending an electric jerking running straight to my brainpower. His fist softly moved up and down, causing my knees to tremble at his touch. Daniel soon stood up, his nerve mere inches away from mine. I could feel his breathing spell on my aspect, he was breathing heavily. I struggled as I put one hand on his articulatio humeri. The feeling of his pelt under my hand was electrifying. We were staring at each other. Not a word was said. Not a commentary as to why we were both naked or why we were both hard or why we were so close to each other that I could count the little freckle that sprinkled his nose.

He was staring at me with such an intensity I couldn't unconscious process my cerebration. I knew we were both getting closer to each other, the blank between growing small and hotter. The tip of his hawkshaw touched the tip of my own ; the familiarity and the dirtiness of this action was driving me insane. Our putz were touching each other More fully now. I felt his hand on my waist and that was all I need. I put both my hands around his head and brought him to me. Our sassing met in a stamp embrace. We started kissing and my idea 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 if thing I cared about was the way his lip moved with mine.

My heart was leaping. This wasn't gross or weird. This was beneficial. This was new, rouse, thrilling. I could have stayed like that, kissing him, all weekend long. His mouth on mine just felt so dear. He put his hands around my waist and pressed me closer to him ; our putz grinding each other. Daniel groaned as we pressed our bodies together, my hand running through his back, I could feel him getting sweaty. Our kiss became tough, More intense. What started as a soft embrace quickly developed into something wilder as I pushed my tongue into his mouth. He ran his tongue over my rim, as if tasting me. My mitt found his way down to his nates. I did what any reasonable person would own done in my place, I squeezed it. Daniel groaned even louder as a result.

I do not know how yearn we stayed like that. It could let been a minute of arc, it could have been an hour, it could get been a month. He managed to break 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 blockade"I replied flashing that wicked grinning 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 prick on top of mine. He started to move his hip 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 freak out respectable. I have to be fair, the cerebration of touching another person's dick had never crossed my mine. But man it felt good. It felt fond and tender, yet severe under my mite. Daniel squirmed in pleasure as I started jerking him, I could feel his moans in my sass as our lingua wrested.

Then he broke our kiss and moved up, basically straddling me. He put his hand around both of our tool, 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 flavor ! I could see Book of Daniel looking down at me, his all-embracing thorax glistening with sweat, that tiny speck of hair right wing there in the middle of it. I could see his fount pulled into a grimace of luxuria and pleasure, something I'd never seen before in my supporter. I moved my waistline in the rhythm of his hired hand, he was giving quite a workout to both of our tools. His lump were resting on top of mine, I could feel the weight of them pressing on my own. His thighs around my soundbox were quite sweaty, wether it was the moment or the body process that caused it, who knew ? It was one of the most erotic import of my life.

"Oh fuck, Alex !"he groaned as he pushed his hair back with his unfreeze hand. His early hired man moving frantically"piece of tail ! Fuck ! Fuck !"he said as he shot affectionate liquid all over our dicks. That was enough for me. I joined him as I felt my own climax building up from the centre of attention of my own being. We both shot thick clump of tender, whiteness fluid over each other. I couldn't say how many prison term we shot, I was barely alert. The delight was so ashen, raw and fierce I felt like the spirit 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 peter was broad 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 whimsy. Daniel, my ripe friend, had cum all over me. I think it may suffer 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 Son ! They had kissed. Quite passionately. They had touched each other in quite a specific way. A intimate way. The aspect flashed before my eyes. I could see Daniel again, crystallise as a day, right on top of me ; I could see his dark-green eyes broad of luxuria, looking straight at me. He had wanted it, he had wanted it as much as I had. I don't know what came over me. Everything just clicked. And it felt so unspoilt. Was Book of the Prophet 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 power that came out of Book of the Prophet Daniel and me was just, well, beyond words.

My bathroom door opened suddenly, tearing me away from my thoughts."toilet '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 awkward moment. What had we done ? Was our friendship really ruined ? I was way too fond of our friendship. Book of the Prophet Daniel was my best ally 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 meter I closed my eyes I could still see Daniel towering over me, both of our gumshoe in his hand. What a visual sense indeed ! I decided to push those thoughts away too.

I finished my shower and I dried off. I wrapped my towel around my waist. maledict it ! My clothes were just out of doors. Should I interchange in front end of him ? Would it be awkward ? Should we even speak about what just happened ? I didn't want to leave the can, 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 heterosexual person 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 prison term flashing me his usual wicked grin.

"I guess it did"I said as I sat on the opposite side of the bed. We both stared at each other for what seemed an eternity. And then- we both burst into laughter. plain, old laugh. It felt so undecomposed to be able to express joy with him. I knew it was okay. He wasn't angry or broken. We were okay, and that meant the world to me ; his friendship meant the world to me, he, meant the world to me.

"well I never thought we would ever do, swell, 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 quarrel my spirit jumped inside my bureau. 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 believe it means ?"

"It means we are some aroused bastards"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, friend do stuff together, even you know… try out"

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

"Yeah sure as shooting"he said in a grave tone"I mean we could have a whole weekend to experiment. From my point of persuasion we have your whole big, business firm all alone for us for a unharmed weekend. We are two horny fashion plate. We have a kitty. 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 dump 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 ? the pits ! I turned and I flat out kissed him. I put my tongue inside his mouth as if my biography depended on it, and he opened his mouth invitingly granting me wide-cut admission to it. And so we were at it again. Full on making out on my bed, for the second 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 dead body, I loved the way his finger felt on my pelt, it was as if he was giving me diminished galvanizing bolts with his digit tips.

I pushed his binding away and I found out he was indeed bare. I raised an eyebrow questioningly at him. He just shrugged and got my towel out of the way. And so we were again nude and rubbing each other, this clip I was on top and his helping hand were on my butt pushing me towards him. Now it was my prison term to moan in his mouth. Our men were roaming free on our bodies, whatever boundary there was it was gone.

I started kissing his neck which caused Book of Daniel's eyes to go Edward White, his oral cavity agape as if in blow. My mouth started traveling down his chest as I kissed him, eventually finding that minuscule spot of hair in the midsection of his chest. That thing was so fucking sexy for some deep reason. I started kissing and licking it, traveling further down, following the hairy track in his abs. Man, this buster was ripped, I could sense those hard brawn tensing under my release glossa. I was tracing a dividing line all the way down, until my mouth found itself with his John Brown, boneheaded bush.

And then I smelled it. I guess I have to say I smelled Daniel, for I felt it was a very individual, unique aroma ; something that came out only of Book of the Prophet Daniel's well-nigh private part. And God ! It was such an intoxicating, exciting and arousing smell. Strong enough to drive me baseless with lust. I opened my eyes and I saw Book of the Prophet Daniel's dick right in front. Laying over his brown pubic bone, hard as a metallic element rod, laying there in a most peculiar way, almost in an call for way. I had to have that tool. The olfactory perception had done it, it had driven me insanely wild with lecherousness ; a lustfulness that could only be satisfied with Book of the Prophet Daniel.

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

"Oh piece of tail !"was all Daniel said.

And so I started moving my head up and down as I moved my spit all around. I was kissing and licking Book of Daniel's cock as if my life sentence 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 cock sucking and I liked being the one to commit it to him. I sucked his cock as if it were the most delicious candy in the world.

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

And without further ado he positioned his head over my own tool and his dick over my nous. We were in a everlasting 69 office. I was now 69ing my best friend, another everyday Friday night I guess. And now I saw snowy. Daniel decided to put my dick in his mouth. Now I've had had a duad of cock sucking from previous girl ; but man, Book of the Prophet Daniel sucked my tool like he was born to do it. He was a man, he knew how to mould it I guess. I could barely pass off. His tongue danced around the caput of my peter. I decided to repay the favor, so I made my clapper work circles around the head of his own dick.

And so we were sucking each other's gumshoe in that fantastic and perfect 69. I decided to search more and guide my tongue to his hairy lump. I think he appreciated it, because he opened his legs as if to ask for more. I could even see behind his chunk. You know, that weird blank space between the balls and the butt. A distance so secret. Yet here he was spreading himself to me, showing me all his amazing, hirsute glory.

And that was it for me. I exploded in Book of Daniel's mouth. Amazingly, he swallowed every single bit of cum, he swallowed my total climax. I could barely stop shaking from the amazing orgasm he had given me. But I still had body of work to do. I got back to his dick and kissed the headland before engulfing down his nine inch monster. He was already over the border at that point. And he repaid the favor fully. He came, and I felt glob and clod of cum raining down my throat. It was mucilaginous and it was flagrant, but it was so hot at the Saami fourth dimension. And if Daniel swallowed mine, I was going to swallow all of him. And so I did, right to the very lastly drop cloth of cum.

After his coming subsided we laid succeeding to each other panting.

"I 'm tucker out !"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 like this and sleep, we'll figure out the article of clothing part tomorrow. If we even need dress"

And so we both drifted to sleep after a uncanny day that definitely changed the course of our friendship. I didn't sleep together how this was going to end or what would happen the next sidereal day, but I wanted to get hold out. We still had a altogether weekend ahead of us to experience in our own private Vegas. And the weekend can be quite long .