The weekend.

Friday-Alex.

My parents were out of town for the weekend, three days of pure freedom and blissfulness. Everyone expects you to run a big ass party when you are home alone for the weekend, but let's face it, sometimes chilling place alone is even better.

It was a tender 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 pocket billiards ; swim, get tanned and relax. I thought about it for a min. Maybe having some company wouldn't be a bad idea. I got my cellular telephone out and texted Book of the Prophet Daniel. My skillful friend in the whole all-embracing world.

"Hey I'm home alone for the weekend. Bring your poppycock so you can stick over"I quickly texted.

"Got anything in judgment ?"was his reply.

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

"Awesome, talk of the town to my folks, be there soon"he replied 5 moment later.

So with that in intellect I got myself changed to my swimming lawsuit so I could be ready before he arrived. `` Not so bad"I thought as I contemplated myself in the mirror wearing only my swimming suit of clothes. I was a fairly ordinary 18 twelvemonth old boy. I was about 6 understructure, had black tomentum with round dark-brown eyes. My face was fairly pleasant, if I do say so myself, and I had a reasonably nice body in my opinion. I wasn't muscular or anything but I was well built.

My cellphone rang about an time of day later. It was Daniel, he was here with a six pack of our darling beer. That's why he is my C. H. Best friend, he is always prepared. I opened the doorway for him and there he stood smiling that prankish Patrick White smile of his. He was, objectively, a handsome boy. He had wavy, brown hair and a duo of rung, fleeceable eyes ; they were basically two emeralds shinning through that wicked smile of his, I could easily see why young lady were into him.

He got inside and he made himself at domicile. It was after all a second plate 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 supporter who are capable to commune between each other with just a glance. Sure we've had our ups and downs, all supporter fight eventually. But we've always made it work ; we are an unbreakable duo.

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

"wellspring, it is a gross day to go swimming after all"I said as I gestured to the puddle outside.

We made our way to the pond with our six pack and little verbaliser so we could hear to music. I dove into the kitty while Daniel took a sip of his beer and took his shirt off so he could link me in the pool.

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

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

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

"Spend a lot of sentence thinking about my peter ?"I asked jokingly.

"Not much to think about, really"he replied as he splashed body of water in my direction.

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

"son of a bitch ! That one got into my eye ! You are dead"he lunged at me. So an underwater wrestled match started between us. A difficult one at that. The water made everything more hard and the beer made me slothful. I tried gripping at him and pin him down to no success, if I'm being dependable. The resolution fo the grapple friction match was just our bodies being smashed together in the water. Book of the Prophet Daniel must've gotten tired of it, because he wrestled spare 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 puddle and tackled him. He started wrestling me again while laughing. Both of our trunk fighting to get control in an entanglement of water and sweat. He was trying to roll me over, but I managed to pin him down completely. My totally body was on top of him, so there was no getting free now. We were both panting now from the attempt. I smirked at him arrogantly. I had won. Yet I noticed something curious ; my pelvis was way too close of his in this position. Too closing curtain. 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 hard, right there. What a horror ! My gumshoe was getting hard right over my best friend's globe. I panicked and released 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 zero really, just a bad cramp, too much beer"I said trying to act rule. My cheek was betraying me, it was red as a burn sun.

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

Daniel went to lay down and revel the sun."Hope you get better gallant !"he piped as he closed his eyes and put his face to the sun.

I was very block. Did I just get hard because of Book of Daniel ? Surely it must sustain been an accident. Random boners happen all the clock 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 dude. He was as improbable as me, but he had more muscle in him. And he looked more full-grown, to a greater extent man in a way. It must be the body hair, he was definitely hairier than me. His legs were sprinkled with fatheaded chocolate-brown hair's-breadth, as were his forearms ; he was also starting to raise some thin dark John Brown hair right in the middle of his pectus which lead to an increasingly thick line of fuzz that ran through his well defined abs, a rail line that ran all the way down to the bulge in his swimming shorts. That gibbosity, the gibbousness that hid his dick. I wondered, what would he look like naked ? Maybe his bollock are as hairy as his legs.

Man, I was getting hard again. And this prison term I was getting hard from looking at Book of Daniel, there was no doubt. What was going on ? Surely the beer, yes definitely the beer is making me stunned. I waited for my boner 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 home, the sun was setting in anyways and we were all dried up. I looked at Book of the Prophet Daniel as we were getting inside. His ass isn't that bad-STOP ! That's the alcoholic drink public speaking. I tried pushing those sentiment away, they gave me an awkward, arduous to discover touch. intimate idea they are-NO ! I couldn't be thinking about my best 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 vibration to their usual backchat. 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 way with our stuff, still wearing only our swimming trunks. We hooked on the Nintendo Switch and we started playing our new favorite game, superintendent Smash Bros, a classic. I sat on the story, he sat up on my bed. I won the first two daily round easily, I sure liked to win.

"How about we make things interesting ?"he said again in that Wyrd tone. The same one he had used earlier. At first 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 feeding bottle of tequila. well, shucks."A guesswork everytime mortal loses"I thought, sure 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 bottleful towards me"You got ta fuddle it straight from the bottle ! 5 secondment !"

And so I did. I gulped down the hot burning liquidness for 5 indorsement. Man, it tasted like hell. I was determined to beat him the future round, and so I did earning him his 5 endorsement Worth of alcohol. And I beat him again, another 5 s of precious Tequila. Then it was my turn of events to turn a loss and get more Tequila. And so it went for another five rounds.

"okay, I can't drink any Sir Thomas More of this matter"he exclaimed after his lastly shot"Let 's bet something else"

"Tomorrow 's pizza's on the also-ran ?"I suggested lazily, the intoxicant causing me to glaze over. I knew my gaming attainment were going to be compromised in this state.

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

"substance ?"I asked.

"Meaning something ice chest, something we wouldn't normally do"he said as he got down the bed and sat following to me"We have a unanimous weekend ahead for ourselves, we are going to graduate soon, I say we should do something unlike, something crazy"

He stretched his legs next to mine, his leg fuzz was barely touching my own. It was an oddly erotic second, I could feel the tension in the room growing, it was sending sparks coming off from my leg. I could basically palpate my leg vibrating in the daub where he was touching me. My heart started beating really fast. I'm amazed I didn't get-go 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 happen ?"I sense a marriage proposal coming up…"I said curiously.

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

"Naked ? For real ?"the all hint startled me. Did he want to see me naked ? Did I want to see him naked ? If I was being reliable, yes I did. Ever since the wrestle incident I started looking at him differently, there was a kind of magnetic force between them ; something that just clicked that day. And the alcohol didn't help. A lot of idea were rushing by my read/write 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 jocularity ?

"Yes, the loser has to get all defenseless"he answered as a thing of fact"We are ally, it's no biggie"

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

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

His comment hit me rightfield 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 darling and most utilitarian character. He chose Kirby. This should be an well-fixed friction match. It wasn't. The inebriant was dulling my senses and Daniel was clearly putting on an effort to win. We both tied, it was sudden peer. A sick, full-scale bash to decide who'd be the winner. We both were pressing the buttons like looney, trying to amaze the early, making sure to get the other one naked, I was so cheeseparing, I just needed to get his character flying off-

"Ha !"Book of Daniel exclaimed as my character was sent flying off to his wrong licking. An awkward secretiveness 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 point of persuasion, 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 substance was going way too fast, he must surely hear it thumping ! It was ringing in my own spike.

"fountainhead technically, you won, comely and square"

"Sudden equal is a tie"he said standing up"As much as I would screw to induce you all naked for myself, I have to admit we both lost"

What did that scuttlebutt mean ? `` As much as I would roll in the hay to suffer you all naked for myself"He was again using the same inviting tone he had used earlier. I stood up to face him. We were both staring at each early. I couldn't keep my heart off his, they were sparkling like little emeralds in that mischievous way of his.

He flashed me that smile of his and put his thumbs inside of his boxershorts and started to unclothe them off. I watched it occur in dumb motion inside my straits. It was one of the most beautiful raft I've ever experienced, really. I swear I will never forget the feeling of watching his boxershorts go down, slowly revealing a clearer cutis than it was on his upper body. The longsighted hairy track of his abs growing heavy as it expanded on a bush of light, brown hair encircling Daniel's full-length manhood. His shorts fell down to the flat coat 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 second joint, and right in the centre that long, soft-looking stopcock. It was just there, as if saying"Come, reach, touch me"And boy, I felt the strongest impulse to do so.

Daniel stepped out of his drawers and kicked them to the recession. 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 au naturel too. Yet my organic structure betrayed me, just the thought process of exposing myself to Book of the Prophet Daniel got my cock awake. I sensed an arousal like none I had before, and in the affair of seconds my shorts were tenting furiously.

"prick !"I muttered as I turned my spinal column to Book of Daniel"keep on ! I'm going to get some water"I moved two rate 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, I …uhm… I think I also have one"He put a hired man on my shoulder and I turned to face him. My eyes instinctively traveled down his body, and I saw much to my surprise that Book of Daniel's formerly soft tool was now in fact transforming into a 8 column inch, red, hot giant. I couldn't believe my centre. Here was Book of Daniel, naked as the day he was born, but not only naked, he was also hard as hell."You see ? My spasm"

"That is a nice looking muscle spasm"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 stifle, expression straight in my genital organ. His hands starting undoing the lace of my shorts. I knew what he was going to do, virtually importantly I wanted him to do it, I ached for it. He started pulling down my short and down they went, my prick springing free in front of Book of Daniel's case. And so he stared at me in my own defenseless glory. I had a 7 column inch, cut dick sprouting from a bed of black curly haircloth. He stared at my typeface and ran my physical structure with his eyes. He slowly lifted his hand and put it on my second joint. A slowly groan escaped my backtalk, he raised his middle to watch my cheek. His hand slowly traveled upwards, sending tingling sense datum wherever he touched me, like a fervency growing from a flannel mullein. His hired hand soon reached my hard dick, his finger's breadth tracing a air over it.

"Daniel…"I gasped as his completely fist closed over my hawkshaw sending an electric saccade running straight to my brain. His clenched fist softly moved up and down, causing my articulatio genus to tremble at his touch. Book of the Prophet Daniel soon stood up, his face simple inches away from mine. I could experience his breathing space on my face, he was breathing heavily. I struggled as I put one helping hand on his shoulder. The feeling of his tegument under my hand was electrifying. We were staring at each other. Not a word was said. Not a comment as to why we were both au naturel or why we were both firmly or why we were so close to each other that I could count the little freckles that sprinkled his nose.

He was staring at me with such an intensity I couldn't process my sentiment. I knew we were both getting nearer to each former, the blank between growing smaller and hotter. The tip of his tool touched the tip of my own ; the intimacy and the dirtiness of this action was driving me insane. Our pecker were touching each other More fully now. I felt his hand on my waistline and that was all I need. I put both my hands around his oral sex and brought him to me. Our lips met in a attendant embrace. 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 heart was leaping. This wasn't 144 or eldritch. This was good. This was new, exciting, thrilling. I could have stayed like that, kissing him, all weekend long. His rim on mine just felt so good. He put his hands around my waist and pressed me closelipped to him ; our dicks grinding each other. Daniel groaned as we pressed our organic structure together, my paw running through his back, I could sense him getting sweaty. Our kiss became harder, more intense. What started as a balmy embrace quickly developed into something wilder as I pushed my tongue into his oral fissure. He ran his tongue over my lips, as if tasting me. My hand found his way down to his butt. I did what any sane person would have done in my place, I squeezed it. Daniel groaned even brassy as a result.

I do not know how long we stayed like that. It could own been a arcminute, it could have been an time of day, it could have been a month. He managed to break absolve to get a bit of air.

"Do you need me to blockade ?"he asked fearfully as he gasped for air.

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

And that was all he needed to press me down to the bed. He crawled on top of me and kissed me again. I took his ass into my custody 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 flop hand found it's way to his hawkshaw and I took it. It felt so freak out sound. I have to be honest, the thought of touching another somebody's dick had never crossed my mine. But man it felt proficient. It felt warm and tender, yet hard under my pinch. Daniel squirmed in joy as I started jerking him, I could feel his moans in my mouth as our tongues wrested.

Then he broke our kiss and moved up, basically straddling me. He put his hand around both of our pecker, 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 feeling ! I could see Book of Daniel looking down at me, his broad chest glistening with stew, that tiny pinpoint of hairsbreadth right there in the middle of it. I could see his typeface pulled into a grimace of lust and joy, something I'd never seen before in my protagonist. I moved my shank in the rhythm of his hand, he was giving quite a workout to both of our tools. His balls were resting on top of mine, I could feel the weightiness of them pressing on my own. His thighs around my body were quite sweaty, wether it was the bit or the activeness that caused it, who knew ? It was one of the most titillating moments of my life.

"Oh fuck, Alex !"he groaned as he pushed his hair back with his free script. His other hand moving frantically"Fuck ! nooky ! piece of tail !"he said as he shot lovesome liquidness all over our prick. That was enough for me. I joined him as I felt my own orgasm building up from the center of my own being. We both shot thick globs of fond, T. H. White fluid over each former. I couldn't say how many prison term we shot, I was barely alive. The pleasure was so Edward Douglas White Jr., raw and violent I felt like the life-time was being sucked out of me. If this was dying, it wasn't so bad.

Daniel collapsed side by side 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 whimsey. Daniel, my Best friend, had cum all over me. I think it may have even reached my neck.

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

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



What was going to pass off now ? What had just happened ? This was beyond words ! They had kissed. Quite passionately. They had touched each former 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 eyes full of lust, 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 good. Was Daniel gay ? Was I gay ? Well I still like female child, God knows I do. But I've never experienced anything like I just did. The raw power that came out of Book of Daniel and me was just, well, beyond words.

My bathroom room access opened suddenly, tearing me away from my thoughts."Bathroom 's make"announced a towel-clad Daniel without really looking at me.

I dashed to the room and closed the door behind me. What an awkward second. What had we done ? Was our friendship really ruined ? I was way too fond of our friendship. Daniel was my dependable acquaintance in the whole Son. I didn't want to mess it up. I tried to drown these mentation away as I proceeded to lavish. Every prison term I closed my eye I could still see Daniel towering over me, both of our shaft in his paw. What a hatful indeed ! I decided to push those thoughts away too.

I finished my shower and I dried off. I wrapped my towel around my waistline. imprecate it ! My wearing apparel were just outside. Should I change in nominal head of him ? Would it be awkward ? Should we even speak about what just happened ? I didn't want to entrust the privy, I wanted to curl up into a musket ball and stay there. But man, I had to look him.

I got out of the toilet, and there he was, laying in my bed looking heterosexual at me. Was he naked ? Was he shirtless ? I couldn't really tell, he had the blanket all the way to his bureau. 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 side of the bed. We both stared at each other for what seemed an infinity. And then- we both burst into laughter. Plain, old laugh. It felt so good to be able to express mirth with him. I knew it was okay. He wasn't angry or tip over. We were okay, and that meant the world to me ; his friendship meant the human beings to me, he, meant the world to me.

"wellspring 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 Holy Scripture my heart jumped inside my dresser. 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 turned on love child"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 protagonist, admirer do glut 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 bear a whole weekend to experiment. From my point of view we have your whole big, house all alone for us for a unit weekend. We are two corneous fop. We have a pocket billiards. The state of affairs 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.

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

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

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

What do I say ? nether region ! I turned and I flat out kissed him. I put my glossa inside his oral cavity as if my animation depended on it, and he opened his rima oris invitingly granting me total access to it. And so we were at it again. Full on making out on my bed, for the mo meter 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 body, I loved the way his fingers felt on my peel, it was as if he was giving me small galvanizing bolt of lightning with his finger tips.

I pushed his covers away and I found out he was indeed defenseless. I raised an eyebrow questioningly at him. He just shrugged and got my towel out of the way. And so we were again naked and rubbing each other, this time I was on top and his hands were on my rear pushing me towards him. Now it was my clock time to groan in his mouth. Our bridge player were roaming unfreeze on our bodies, whatever boundary there was it was gone.

I started kissing his neck which caused Book of the Prophet Daniel's centre to go T. H. White, his sassing agape love as if in jounce. My mouth started traveling down his chest of drawers as I kissed him, eventually finding that little spot of hair in the middle of his chest. That thing was so have it off sexy for some mysterious rationality. I started kissing and licking it, traveling further down, following the hairy trail in his abs. Man, this dude was ripped, I could feel those hard sinew tensing under my passage tongue. I was tracing a blood all the way down, until my sassing found itself with his Brown, thick bush.

And then I smelled it. I guess I have to say I smelled Book of Daniel, for I felt it was a very private, singular odor ; something that came out only of Book of Daniel's almost private theatrical role. And God ! It was such an intoxicating, exciting and arousing sense of smell. Strong enough to repulse me wild with lust. I opened my eyes and I saw Daniel's cock right in front man. Laying over his brown pubic region, hard as a metallic element rod, laying there in a most rummy way, almost in an inviting way. I had to ingest that dick. 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 Daniel's pecker inside my lip. I wrapped my sassing around it, as if kissing it. I could experience my knife rubbing the undersurface of his dick. I could experience the warmth coming of him. I had a dick inside my mouth, I had Daniel's dick.

"Oh fuck !"was all Daniel said.

And so I started moving my head up and down as I moved my glossa all around. I was kissing and licking Daniel's cock as if my animation depended on it. And it variety of was. I couldn't get enough, the olfactory perception was just so uplift. Book of Daniel was moaning loudly, he sure liked his blowjob and I liked being the one to give it to him. I sucked his dick as if it were the most scrumptious candy in the world.

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

And without further ado he positioned his straits over my own putz and his prick over my mind. We were in a sodding 69 position. I was now 69ing my best friend, another free-and-easy Friday dark I guess. And now I saw white. Book of Daniel decided to put my dick in his oral cavity. Now I've had had a couplet of blowjobs from previous girl ; but man, Daniel sucked my hawkshaw like he was born to do it. He was a man, he knew how to work it I guess. I could barely respire. His tongue danced around the oral sex of my dick. I decided to refund the favor, so I made my tongue study R-2 around the head of his own dick.

And so we were sucking each other's peter in that grand and consummate 69. I decided to explore more and channelize my tongue to his hairy Ball. I think he appreciated it, because he opened his legs as if to invite more. I could even see behind his Ball. You know, that Weird space between the clod and the buttocks. 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 sassing. Amazingly, he swallowed every single bit of cum, he swallowed my entire orgasm. I could barely stop shaking from the bewilder sexual climax he had given me. But I still had work to do. I got back to his dick and kissed the head before engulfing down his nine in monster. He was already over the edge at that detail. And he repaid the party favour fully. He came, and I felt clump and glob of cum raining down my throat. It was sticky and it was gross, but it was so hot at the Same time. And if Daniel swallowed mine, I was going to live with all of him. And so I did, right hand to the very concluding drop of cum.

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

"I 'm eat up !"he said closing his oculus"Should we get dressed before going to bed ?"

"Why ? I've seen everything now"I said closing my own optic"Nah, let's just stay like this and rest, we'll figure out the clothing share tomorrow. If we even need clothes"

And so we both drifted to sleep after a uncanny day that definitely changed the course of our friendship. I didn't know how this was going to end or what would happen the following daytime, but I wanted to find out. We still had a hale weekend ahead of us to endure in our own common soldier Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. And the weekend can be quite long .