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 abode alone is even better.

It was a warm June weekend, sunny, not a swarm in sight. I was laying in my bed, looking out of the window and planning the day ahead. It was a consummate day to use the backyard syndicate ; swim, get tanned and unstrain. I thought about it for a minute. Maybe having some ship's company wouldn't be a bad estimate. I got my cellphone out and texted Book of the Prophet Daniel. My skillful Quaker in the entirely extensive world.

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

"Got anything in mind ?"was his reply.

"chilling at the puddle, having some beers, the usual"I texted back.

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

So with that in idea I got myself changed to my swim 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 suit. I was a fairly ordinary 18 year old boy. I was about 6 foundation, had black hair's-breadth with round of drinks brown eyes. My face was fairly pleasant, if I do say so myself, and I had a pretty nice body in my opinion. I wasn't muscular or anything but I was well built.

My cellphone rang about an minute later. It was Daniel, he was here with a six pack of our ducky beer. That's why he is my best admirer, he is always ready. I opened the door for him and there he stood smiling that mischievous white grinning of his. He was, objectively, a handsome boy. He had wavy, brown hair and a pair of rung, William Green 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 base. It was after all a arcsecond 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 friends who are capable to communicate between each other with just a glance. Sure we've had our ups and downs, all Friend fight eventually. But we've always made it workplace ; we are an unbreakable duo.

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

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

We made our way to the puddle with our six pack and piddling speaker so we could listen to medicine. I dove into the pond while Daniel took a sip of his beer and took his shirt off so he could get together me in the pool.

And so we chilled. Swimming and talking about bunk while we had a couple of beers. That's the dream of every 18 yr 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 school and the reasons why we found them hot. As it is bound to occur when you are talking about boobs, I started getting horny ( the beer wasn't helping either ).

"Man, we should just babble about something else"I said lazily"or else I might sport soon a immense ass boner from all this talk of the town"

"Pluh-eez !"scoffed Book of the Prophet Daniel"That thing is so petite it'd be barely noticeable"

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

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

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

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

"Do n't be a raw loser !"I yelled at him as I got out of the syndicate and tackled him. He started wrestling me again while laughing. Both of our trunk fighting to get control in an entanglement of water system and exertion. 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 effort. I smirked at him arrogantly. I had won. Yet I noticed something odd ; my pelvis was way too close of his in this position. Too fold. In fact they were touching each former, I realized.

That's when it started to chance. I started feeling it coming. I was starting to get hard, right there. What a repulsion ! My cock was getting hard right over my Charles Herbert Best friend's balls. I panicked and released Daniel quickly so I could sit and hide out my boner with my legs.

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

"Yeah, no, it's zippo really, just a bad spasm, too often beer"I said trying to act rule. My face was betraying me, it was red as a burning sun.

"Yeah it must be a Brobdingnagian 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 better buster !"he piped as he closed his eye and put his face to the sun.

I was very embarrassed. Did I just get difficult because of Book of the Prophet Daniel ? Surely it must have been an accident. Random pratfall 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 dude. He was as tall as me, but he had more muscle in him. And he looked more grown, Thomas More man in a way. It must be the body whisker, he was definitely haired than me. His stage were sprinkled with thick brown hair, as were his forearms ; he was also starting to grow some thin sour Brown hair right in the midriff of his chest which lead to an increasingly thick note of hair's-breadth that ran through his well defined abs, a line that ran all the way down to the bulge in his swimming shortstop. That excrescence, the prominence that hid his dick. I wondered, what would he calculate like naked ? Maybe his ball 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 uncertainty. What was going on ? Surely the beer, yes definitely the beer is making me pudding head. I waited for my flub 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 Book of Daniel as we were getting inside. His ass isn't that bad-STOP ! That's the alcohol speechmaking. I tried pushing those sentiment away, they gave me an awkward, backbreaking to describe touch sensation. sexual thoughts they are-NO ! I couldn't be thinking about my best ally like that. Not in a sexual way. I wasn't gay. Neither was him. Yet today he looked different ; today there was a different vibration to their usual give-and-take. 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 room with our stuff, still wearing only our swimming shortstop. We hooked on the Nintendo substitution and we started playing our new favorite game, Super Smash Bros, a classic. I sat on the floor, he sat up on my bed. I won the low two round of golf 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 first I thought it was a mocking tone ; he had surely seen my foul-up 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 bottleful of tequila. Well, shit."A shot everytime soul loses"I thought, sure why not ? We started the mate and much to my surprise I was severely defeated by him.

"fountainhead we got a winner !"he exclaimed bringing the feeding bottle towards me"You got ta drink it straight from the bottleful ! 5 second !"

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

"Okay, I can't drink any more of this thing"he exclaimed after his finale pip"Let 's bet something else"

"Tomorrow 's pizza pie's on the unsuccessful person ?"I suggested lazily, the alcoholic drink causing me to glaze over. I knew my gambling skills were going to be compromised in this state.

"How about something cooler ?"he said with the same weird whole step. 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 unanimous weekend ahead for ourselves, we are going to graduate soon, I say we should do something different, something crazy"

He stretched his legs adjacent to mine, his leg hair was barely touching my own. It was an oddly erotic present moment, I could finger the tension in the room growing, it was sending sparks coming off from my leg. I could basically find my leg vibrating in the spot where he was touching me. My heart started beating really fast. I'm amazed I didn't start touching his leg right there ; he would bear probably punched the bastard out of me. What was going on ? More importantly, what is going to happen ?"I sense a proposition coming up…"I said curiously.

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

"Naked ? For tangible ?"the unanimous suggestion 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 alcohol didn't assistance. A lot of idea were rushing by my head word. 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 nonstarter has to get all naked"he answered as a matter of fact"We are friends, it's no biggie"

"We've never seen each former raw before"I pointed out.

"We won't"he said smugly"We won't be seeing each other, I'll be seeing you nude 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 connection, he was my ducky and most useful fiber. He chose Kirby. This should be an easy match. It wasn't. The alcohol was dulling my gumption and Daniel was clearly putting on an effort to win. We both tied, it was sudden match. A crazy, all-out brawl to decide who'd be the succeeder. We both were pressing the button like crazy, trying to beat the other, making sure to get the former one naked, I was so confining, I just needed to get his character flying off-

"Ha !"Book of the Prophet Daniel exclaimed as my character was sent flying off to his premature licking. An awkward silence settled between us. I had lost ; I now had to pay off my debt. I started to get skittish. 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 percentage point of sentiment, 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 former. My heart was going way too fast, he must surely find out it thumping ! It was ringing in my own ears.

"Well technically, you won, fair and square"

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

What did that scuttlebutt have in mind ? `` As often as I would love to have 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 other. I couldn't go on my optic off his, they were sparkling corresponding little emeralds in that impish way of his.

He flashed me that smiling of his and put his ovolo inside of his drawers and started to peel them off. I watched it chance in slow motion inside my head. It was one of the most beautiful muckle I've ever experienced, really. I swear I will never forget the tone of watching his shorts go down, slowly revealing a clearer peel than it was on his upper berth body. The hanker hairy trail of his abs growing larger as it expanded on a bush of visible light, brown hair encircling Daniel's untrimmed humanity. His boxers fell down to the solid ground and I was able to fully take account his nudity. I was taking in the way his leg hair grew thicker all the way to his hairy thigh, and right in the middle that long, soft-looking cock. It was just there, as if saying"cum, reach, touch me"And boy, I felt the strong urge to do so.

Book of Daniel stepped out of his underdrawers 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 defenseless too. Yet my body betrayed me, just the thought of exposing myself to Daniel got my dick awake. I sensed an rousing like none I had before, and in the topic of seconds my short pants were tenting furiously.

"Shit !"I muttered as I turned my backbone to Daniel"Hold on ! I'm going to get some water supply"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 concealing right now.

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

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

"Should we see who is cramping harder ?"he got down on his knees, case straight in my crotch. His men starting undoing the lace of my shorts. 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 short circuit and down they went, my cock springing discharge in strawman of Daniel's boldness. And so he stared at me in my own raw halo. I had a 7 inch, cut dick sprouting from a bed of total darkness curly fuzz. He stared at my face and ran my dead body with his middle. He slowly lifted his bridge player and put it on my second joint. A slow groan escaped my mouth, he raised his optic to watch my side. His hand slowly traveled upwards, sending tingling hotshot wherever he touched me, like a fire growing from a torch. His paw soon reached my hard peter, his fingers tracing a crease over it.

"Daniel…"I gasped as his entirely clenched fist closed over my dick sending an electric jolt running straight to my brainiac. His fist softly moved up and down, causing my knees to tremble at his ghost. Daniel soon stood up, his face mere inches away from mine. I could feel his breathing space on my look, he was breathing heavily. I struggled as I put one hand on his shoulder. The touch of his cutis 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 concentrated or why we were so close to each other that I could count the piffling freckles that sprinkled his nose.

He was staring at me with such an intensity I couldn't physical process my thoughts. I knew we were both getting closer to each other, the space between growing diminished and hotter. The tip of his dick touched the tip of my own ; the intimacy and the dirtiness of this natural process was driving me insane. Our putz were touching each former 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 mouth met in a tender embrace. We started kissing and my mind exploded. I didn't concern that he was a boy or that he was my honorable 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 gross or weird. This was adept. This was new, exciting, thrilling. I could accept stayed like that, kissing him, all weekend long. His backtalk on mine just felt so right. He put his hands around my shank and pressed me closer to him ; our gumshoe grinding each former. Daniel groaned as we pressed our physical structure together, my helping hand running through his back, I could feel him getting sweaty. Our buss became operose, 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 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 stead, I squeezed it. Book of Daniel groaned even louder as a result.

I do not know how long we stayed like that. It could let been a minute, it could have been an hour, it could hold been a month. He managed to fracture complimentary to get a bit of air.

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

"Don't you dare finish"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 dick on top of mine. He started to incite his pelvis up and down sending me into a frenzy. My rightfulness manus found it's way to his tool and I took it. It felt so freak respectable. I have to be honest, the thought of touching another person's hawkshaw had never crossed my mine. But man it felt good. It felt tender and tender, yet hard under my touch. Daniel squirmed in delight as I started jerking him, I could feel his groan in my mouth as our tongues 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 time. I swear my center went to the dorsum of my skull. What a feeling ! I could see Daniel looking down at me, his broad thorax glistening with sudor, that tiny speck of pilus right there in the eye of it. I could see his look pulled into a grimace of lust and pleasure, something I'd never seen before in my friend. I moved my waist in the rhythm of his deal, he was giving quite a physical exertion to both of our tools. His balls were resting on top of mine, I could feel the weight of them pressing on my own. His thighs around my physical structure were quite sweaty, wether it was the moment or the natural process 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 hair's-breadth back with his free hand. His other hand moving frantically"Fuck ! Fuck ! screw !"he said as he shot warm liquid all over our cock. 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 thick glob of warm, Elwyn Brooks White fluid over each early. I couldn't say how many multiplication we shot, I was barely alive. The pleasure was so Caucasian, raw and boisterous I felt like the life was being sucked out of me. If this was dying, it wasn't so bad.

Daniel collapsed future to me, gasping. He was sweaty and his prick was entire of cum. I was also sweaty but being the unlucky one I had been splashed way more. My pectus, abs and groin were covered in our cum. Our cum. What a strange yet pleasing notion. Daniel, my topper friend, had cum all over me. I think it may induce 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 pass now ? What had just happened ? This was beyond words ! They had kissed. Quite passionately. They had touched each former in quite a particular way. A intimate way. The shot flashed before my eye. I could see Book of the Prophet Daniel again, clear as a day, right on top of me ; I could see his green heart full phase of the moon 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 sound. Was Daniel gay ? Was I gay ? Well I still like lady friend, 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 doorway opened suddenly, tearing me away from my persuasion."Bathroom 's ready"announced a towel-clad Book of the Prophet Daniel without really looking at me.

I dashed to the elbow room and closed the door behind me. What an clumsy second. What had we done ? Was our friendship really ruined ? I was way too fond of our friendly relationship. Book of the Prophet Daniel was my best Quaker 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 center I could still see Book of the Prophet Daniel towering over me, both of our peter in his hand. What a sight indeed ! I decided to push those thoughts away too.

I finished my cascade and I dried off. I wrapped my towel around my waist. beshrew it ! My clothes were just outside. Should I change in social movement of him ? Would it be awkward ? Should we even speak about what just happened ? I didn't want to result the bathroom, I wanted to coil up into a chunk and stay there. But man, I had to face up 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 say, he had the covers 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 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 laugh. champaign, old laughter. It felt so ripe to be able to laugh with him. I knew it was okay. He wasn't angry or worried. We were okay, and that meant the creation to me ; his friendship meant the world to me, he, meant the humanity to me.

"wellspring I never thought we would ever do, swell, something like that"he said as soon as our laugh 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 words my tenderness jumped inside my chest of drawers. 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 recall it means ?"

"It means we are some horny 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 friends, friends do gormandize together, even you know… experimentation"

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

"Yeah for certain"he said in a serious tone"I mean we could have a whole weekend to experiment. From my full point of view we have your whole big, menage all alone for us for a wholly weekend. We are two horny dudes. We have a pond. The position 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 matter of factly"for this weekend, your house could be like Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. 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 ? sin ! I turned and I flat out kissed him. I put my knife inside his oral cavity as if my life depended on it, and he opened his mouth invitingly granting me full access to it. And so we were at it again. Full on making out on my bed, for the 2d 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 hired man travel down my soundbox, I loved the way his fingers felt on my cutis, it was as if he was giving me small electric automobile dash 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 fourth dimension I was on top and his hands were on my butt pushing me towards him. Now it was my time to groan in his oral cavity. Our hands were roaming free on our bodies, whatever boundary there was it was gone.

I started kissing his neck which caused Book of the Prophet Daniel's middle to go E. B. White, his mouth agape as if in shock absorber. My mouth started traveling down his pectus as I kissed him, eventually finding that little berth of hair's-breadth in the middle of his chest of drawers. That thing was so fucking sexy for some secret reason. I started kissing and licking it, traveling further down, following the hairy track in his abs. Man, this dude was ripped, I could feel those operose muscles tensing under my passing lingua. I was tracing a product line all the way down, until my mouth found itself with his brown, thick bush.

And then I smelled it. I guess I have to say I smelled Book of the Prophet Daniel, for I felt it was a very private, unique smell ; something that came out only of Book of Daniel's most individual part. And God ! It was such an intoxicating, exciting and arousing olfactory property. Strong enough to repulse me tempestuous with lust. I opened my eyes and I saw Book of Daniel's pecker right wing in front. Laying over his John Brown pubes, hard as a metal rod, laying there in a most odd way, almost in an inviting way. I had to experience that dick. The smell had done it, it had driven me insanely wild with lust ; a lecherousness that could only be satisfied with Daniel.

And so I did something I never thought I would do. I put Book of the Prophet Daniel's dick inside my back talk. I wrapped my lip around it, as if kissing it. I could palpate my natural language rubbing the undersurface of his dick. I could finger the warmth coming of him. I had a putz inside my mouth, I had Book of the Prophet Daniel's dick.

"Oh nooky !"was all Daniel said.

And so I started moving my head up and down as I moved my lingua all around. I was kissing and licking Book of the Prophet Daniel's tool as if my life depended on it. And it kind of was. I couldn't get enough, the olfactory perception was just so intoxicate. Daniel was moaning loudly, he sure liked his blowjob and I liked being the one to fall in it to him. I sucked his dick as if it were the most delicious confect in the world.

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

And without further ado he positioned his head over my own dick and his dick over my question. We were in a everlasting 69 situation. I was now 69ing my best ally, another casual Friday night I guess. And now I saw white. Book of the Prophet Daniel decided to put my dick in his back talk. Now I've had had a duad of blowjobs from late girlfriends ; but man, Book of the Prophet Daniel sucked my dick 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 head of my dick. I decided to repay the favor, so I made my natural language employment circles around the head of his own dick.

And so we were sucking each other's dick in that marvelous and perfect 69. I decided to explore Sir Thomas More and lead my natural language to his hairy formal. I think he appreciated it, because he opened his stage as if to ask for more. I could even see behind his balls. You know, that weird outer space between the balls 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 mouthpiece. Amazingly, he swallowed every 1 bit of cum, he swallowed my entire sexual climax. I could barely lay off shaking from the amazing orgasm 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 inch monster. He was already over the edge at that point. And he repaid the party favor fully. He came, and I felt clump and glob of cum raining down my throat. It was sticky and it was arrant, but it was so hot at the Saame time. And if Daniel swallowed mine, I was going to swallow all of him. And so I did, right field to the very last drop cloth of cum.

After his orgasm subsided we laid following to each early panting.

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

And so we both drifted to sleep after a uncanny day that definitely changed the trend of our friendly relationship. I didn't know how this was going to end or what would happen the following days, but I wanted to ascertain out. We still had a unharmed weekend ahead of us to hold out in our own private Vegas. And the weekend can be quite long .