The weekend.

Friday-Alex.

My parents were out of town for the weekend, three day 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 quick June weekend, sunny, not a cloud in plenty. I was laying in my bed, looking out of the windowpane and planning the day ahead. It was a perfect day to use the backyard pool ; swim, get tanned and loosen up. I thought about it for a min. Maybe having some fellowship wouldn't be a bad idea. I got my cellphone out and texted Daniel. My best friend in the completely wide world.

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

"Got anything in head ?"was his reply.

"cooling at the pool, having some beers, the usual"I texted back.

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

So with that in mind I got myself changed to my swim suit so I could be set before he arrived. `` Not so bad"I thought as I contemplated myself in the mirror wearing only my swim courtship. I was a fairly average 18 year old boy. I was about 6 feet, had Shirley Temple hairsbreadth with round Brown University centre. My face was fairly pleasant, if I do say so myself, and I had a pretty nice body in my feeling. I wasn't muscular or anything but I was well built.

My cellphone rang about an 60 minutes later. It was Book of the Prophet Daniel, he was here with a six plurality of our deary beer. That's why he is my best booster, he is always prepared. I opened the door for him and there he stood smiling that puckish Edward White smile of his. He was, objectively, a handsome boy. He had wavy, brownish hair and a pair of round, 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. It was after all a second household 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 friends who are able to convey between each other with just a glimpse. Sure we've had our ups and pile, all friends 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 perfect day to go swimming after all"I said as I gestured to the kitty outside.

We made our way to the syndicate with our six pack and slight speaker so we could listen to music. I dove into the kitty while Book of the Prophet Daniel took a sip of his beer and took his shirt off so he could unite me in the pool.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That's when it started to befall. I started feeling it coming. I was starting to get gruelling, right there. What a horror ! My prick was getting hard right over my just ally's balls. I panicked and released Book of the Prophet Daniel quickly so I could sit and hide my boner with my legs.

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

"Yeah, no, it's zippo really, just a bad cramp, too much beer"I said trying to act formula. My typeface was betraying me, it was red as a burning sun.

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

Book of Daniel went to lay down and delight the sun."Hope you get better dude !"he piped as he closed his eyes and put his face to the sun.

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



I looked at Book of 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 brawn in him. And he looked more produce, to a greater extent man in a way. It must be the body hair's-breadth, he was definitely hirsute than me. His legs were sprinkled with thick Brown University hair, as were his forearms ; he was also starting to originate some thin dark brown hairsbreadth right in the middle of his chest which lead to an increasingly stocky line of hair that ran through his fountainhead defined abs, a transmission line that ran all the way down to the extrusion in his swimming boxershorts. That bulge, the hump that hid his dick. I wondered, what would he look like naked ? Maybe his nut are as hairy as his legs.

Man, I was getting hard again. And this time I was getting hard from looking at Daniel, there was no doubt. What was going on ? Surely the beer, yes definitely the beer is making me stupid. I waited for my boner to go down and I joined 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 Book of the Prophet Daniel as we were getting inside. His ass isn't that bad-STOP ! That's the alcohol speaking. I tried pushing those thought away, they gave me an awkward, unvoiced to discover feeling. Sexual thoughts they are-NO ! I couldn't be thinking about my best Quaker like that. Not in a intimate way. I wasn't gay. Neither was him. Yet today he looked different ; today there was a dissimilar vibration to their usual banter. Whatever it was, it had all started with that rassling. It must be the beer, yeah, definitely the beer.

We made our way upstairs to our room with our clobber, still wearing only our swimming shorts. We hooked on the Nintendo permutation and we started playing our new favorite biz, super Smash Bros, a classic. I sat on the trading floor, he sat up on my bed. I won the kickoff two turn easily, I sure liked to win.

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

He pulled out from his bag a bottle of tequila. well, bullshit."A shot everytime someone 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 bottle towards me"You got ta drink it straight from the feeding bottle ! 5 seconds !"

And so I did. I gulped down the hot burn liquid for 5 second. Man, it tasted like hell. I was determined to beat him the next round, and so I did earning him his 5 seconds deserving of intoxicant. And I beat him again, another 5 seconds of cute Tequila. Then it was my play to miss and get Thomas More Tequila. And so it went for another five rounds.

"OK, I can't drink any more of this thing"he exclaimed after his last snapshot"Let 's bet something else"

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

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

"Meaning ?"I asked.

"significance something cooler, something we wouldn't normally do"he said as he got down the bed and sat succeeding 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 peg following to mine, his leg hair was barely touching my own. It was an oddly erotic consequence, 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 spot where he was touching me. My nitty-gritty started beating really fast. I'm amazed I didn't first touching his leg right there ; he would throw probably punched the shit 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 starters, how about… the loser…has to get naked… ?"he suggested with a playful tone.

"Naked ? For real ?"the whole suggestion startled me. Did he require to see me naked ? Did I want to see him naked ? If I was being honest, yes I did. Ever since the wrestling incident I started looking at him differently, there was a kind of magnetism between them ; something that just clicked that day. And the intoxicant didn't aid. A lot of thoughts 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 Wyrd joke ?

"Yes, the unsuccessful person has to get all bare"he answered as a matter of fact"We are friends, it's no biggie"

"We've never seen each early defenseless 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 mislay"

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

We started our match. I chose linkup, he was my favorite and about useful character. He chose Kirby. This should be an tardily friction match. It wasn't. The alcohol was dulling my gumption and Book of the Prophet Daniel was clearly putting on an try to win. We both tied, it was sudden equal. A crazy, all-out brawl to decide who'd be the success. We both were pressing the buttons like weirdo, trying to beat the early, making sure to get the other one naked, I was so conclude, I just needed to get his character flying off-

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

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

He turned his eye towards mine and we both stared at each other. My affection was going way too fast, he must surely hear 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 screw to have you all naked for myself, I have to admit we both lost"

What did that input signify ? `` As much as I would roll in the hay to have you all naked for myself"He was again using the Lapp inviting whole tone he had used earlier. I stood up to face him. We were both staring at each former. I couldn't keep my optic off his, they were sparkling like petty emeralds in that implike way of his.

He flashed me that smile of his and put his thumbs inside of his boxershorts and started to peel them off. I watched it happen in ho-hum apparent motion inside my header. It was one of the most beautiful sights I've ever experienced, really. I swear I will never forget the feeling of watching his short go down, slowly revealing a clearer tegument than it was on his upper body. The farseeing hairy trail of his abs growing larger as it expanded on a bush of ignitor, brownness hair encircling Daniel's uncut humanness. His shorts fell down to the ground and I was capable to fully appreciate his nudity. I was taking in the way his leg pilus grew thicker all the way to his hairy thighs, and right in the middle that long, soft-looking peter. It was just there, as if saying"ejaculate, scope, touch me"And boy, I felt the strongest itch to do so.

Book of the Prophet Daniel stepped out of his shorts and kicked them to the corner. He stared at me, waiting for me to do the same. bazaar is far, he got bare and he didn't even lose the bet. I would have to get naked too. Yet my soundbox betrayed me, just the sentiment of exposing myself to Daniel got my dick awake. I sensed an arousal like none I had before, and in the thing of arcsecond my drawers were tenting furiously.

"horseshit !"I muttered as I turned my backrest to Daniel"Hold on ! I'm going to get some water"I moved two yard 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 alright"I heard him approaching me"You have a cramp iron, I …uhm… I think I also have one"He put a hand on my shoulder and I turned to face him. My eyes instinctively traveled down his body, and I saw much to my surprisal that Book of the Prophet Daniel's formerly soft tool was now in fact transforming into a 8 inch, red, hot teras. I couldn't believe my eyes. 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 strangle"I replied, I couldn't take my eye off it. And Daniel couldn't study his optic off my face.

"Should we see who is cramping harder ?"he got down on his knees, face straight in my crotch. His hired man starting undoing the lace of my shorts. 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 shorts and down they went, my dick springing free in front end of Daniel's face. And so he stared at me in my own bare glory. I had a 7 inch, cut peter sprouting from a bed of disgraceful curly hair. He stared at my face and ran my body with his eyes. He slowly lifted his hand and put it on my thigh. A slow moan escaped my mouth, he raised his eyes to watch my face. His hand slowly traveled upwards, sending tingling sensation wherever he touched me, like a fire growing from a great mullein. His mitt soon reached my hard dick, his fingers tracing a crease over it.

"Daniel…"I gasped as his unscathed fist closed over my hawkshaw sending an electrical jerk running straight to my brain. His clenched fist softly moved up and down, causing my knees to tremble at his trace. Book of Daniel soon stood up, his grimace simple inches away from mine. I could feel his breathing space on my face, he was breathing heavily. I struggled as I put one manus on his shoulder joint. The feel of his skin under my hand was electrifying. We were staring at each early. Not a Scripture was said. Not a input as to why we were both naked or why we were both knockout or why we were so stopping point to each former that I could count the niggling lentigo that sprinkled his nose.

He was staring at me with such an intensity I couldn't process my thoughts. I knew we were both getting closer to each former, the space between growing smaller and hotter. The tip of his dick touched the tip of my own ; the intimacy and the dirtiness of this action was driving me insane. Our dicks were touching each early more than fully now. I felt his deal on my waist and that was all I need. I put both my hands around his question and brought him to me. Our sassing met in a legal tender embracing. We started kissing and my judgement exploded. I didn't tending that he was a boy or that he was my in effect friend or that we probably shouldn't be doing this ; the but matter I cared about was the way his lips moved with mine.

My philia was leaping. This wasn't arrant or weird. This was good. This was new, energize, thrilling. I could have stayed like that, kissing him, all weekend long. His rim on mine just felt so commodity. He put his mitt around my waist and pressed me closer to him ; our dicks grinding each other. Daniel groaned as we pressed our bodies together, my paw running through his back, I could feel him getting sweaty. Our osculate became harder, more vivid. What started as a flabby embracement quickly developed into something wilder as I pushed my natural language into his mouth. He ran his tongue over my sassing, as if tasting me. My men found his way down to his butt. I did what any sane person would have done in my stead, I squeezed it. Daniel groaned even louder as a result.

I do not love how long we stayed like that. It could have been a minute, it could ingest been an hour, it could have been a month. He managed to break destitute to get a bit of air.

"Do you need me to hold on ?"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 deal again and I pressed it to me, pushing his cock on top of mine. He started to travel his pelvis up and down sending me into a craze. My right hand found it's way to his dick and I took it. It felt so freaking trade good. I have to be honest, the idea of touching another person's gumshoe had never crossed my mine. But man it felt good. It felt warm and bid, yet arduous under my jot. Book of the Prophet Daniel squirmed in pleasure as I started jerking him, I could experience his moan in my sassing as our glossa wrested.

Then he broke our kiss and moved up, basically straddling me. He put his hand around both of our dicks, bringing them together. He started jerking both of us at the same clock time. I swear my oculus went to the spinal column of my skull. What a smell ! I could see Book of Daniel looking down at me, his unsubtle chest glistening with sudor, that tiny pinpoint of hair right hand there in the middle of it. I could see his face pulled into a grimace of lust and pleasure, something I'd never seen before in my friend. I moved my waist in the beat of his helping hand, he was giving quite a workout to both of our tools. His globe were resting on top of mine, I could feel the weight of them pressing on my own. His thighs around my body were quite sweaty, wether it was the moment or the bodily function that caused it, who knew ? It was one of the most erotic instant of my life.

"Oh ass, Alex !"he groaned as he pushed his hairsbreadth back with his free paw. His other hand moving frantically"shtup ! screwing ! shag !"he said as he shot fond liquidity all over our dicks. 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 lump of warm, white fluid over each other. I couldn't say how many times we shot, I was barely awake. The pleasance was so white, raw and fierce I felt like the biography 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 of drawers, abs and groin were covered in our cum. Our cum. What a strange yet pleasing notion. Daniel, my best admirer, had cum all over me. I think it may experience 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 other in quite a particular way. A sexual way. The scene flashed before my oculus. I could see Daniel again, clear as a day, right on top of me ; I could see his Green River eyes full-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 secure. Was Daniel gay ? Was I gay ? Well I still like fille, God knows I do. But I've never experienced anything like I just did. The raw superpower that came out of Daniel and me was just, well, beyond words.

My lav door opened suddenly, tearing me away from my thoughts."bathroom '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 present moment. What had we done ? Was our friendly relationship really ruined ? I was way too fond of our friendship. Daniel was my just booster in the whole word. I didn't want to mess it up. I tried to drown these thoughts away as I proceeded to lavish. Every clock time I closed my eye I could still see Book of Daniel towering over me, both of our hawkshaw in his paw. What a batch indeed ! I decided to labor those thoughts away too.

I finished my shower and I dried off. I wrapped my towel around my waist. curse it ! My clothes were just exterior. Should I exchange 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 curve up into a ball and persist there. But man, I had to face him.

I got out of the bathroom, 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 covers 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 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 laughter. It felt so good to be able to laugh with him. I knew it was okay. He wasn't angry or turn over. We were okay, and that meant the world to me ; his friendly relationship meant the mankind to me, he, meant the cosmos to me.

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

"I know, it was… surreal"

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

"I liked it"And so again, with only three language my heart jumped inside my pectus. 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 guess it means ?"

"It means we are some ruttish bastards"he joked.

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

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

"Yeah, trusted 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 point of prospect we have your whole big, house all alone for us for a whole weekend. We are two ruttish dudes. We have a pool. The situation kinda begs for some experimenting"

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

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

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

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

What do I say ? Hell ! I turned and I flat out kissed him. I put my tongue inside his mouth as if my life depended on it, and he opened his mouth invitingly granting me to the full access 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 mindful we wanted it, and we wanted it bad. I felt his deal travel down my body, I loved the way his fingers felt on my skin, it was as if he was giving me small electric bolts with his finger tips.

I pushed his masking away and I found out he was indeed naked. 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 early, this fourth dimension I was on top and his custody were on my butt pushing me towards him. Now it was my time to groan in his oral fissure. Our hands were roaming free on our bodies, whatever boundary there was it was gone.

I started kissing his neck which caused Daniel's eyes to go livid, his mouth agape as if in shock. My mouth started traveling down his chest as I kissed him, eventually finding that footling billet of hair in the middle of his chest. That thing was so fucking sexy for some secret cause. I started kissing and licking it, traveling further down, following the hairy lead in his abs. Man, this sheik was ripped, I could palpate those tough sinew tensing under my pass tongue. I was tracing a line all the way down, until my mouth found itself with his John Brown, thick bush.

And then I smelled it. I guess I have to say I smelled Daniel, for I felt it was a very secret, alone smell ; something that came out only of Book of Daniel's most individual component. And God ! It was such an intoxicating, exciting and arousing smell. Strong enough to beat back me angry with lust. I opened my centre and I saw Daniel's prick right in front. Laying over his brown os pubis, hard as a metal rod, laying there in a most peculiar way, almost in an ask over way. I had to have that dick. The spirit had done it, it had driven me insanely wild with lust ; a lust 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 dick inside my mouth. I wrapped my lips around it, as if kissing it. I could feel my tongue rubbing the underside of his peter. I could sense the affectionateness coming of him. I had a peter inside my mouth, I had Book of the Prophet 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 tongue all around. I was kissing and licking Daniel's shaft as if my life depended on it. And it form of was. I couldn't get plenty, the smell was just so uplift. Daniel was moaning loudly, he sure liked his blowjob and I liked being the one to break it to him. I sucked his dick as if it were the most delicious candy in the world.

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

And without farther ado he positioned his head over my own dick and his dick over my read/write head. We were in a arrant 69 side. I was now 69ing my topper friend, another casual Friday nighttime I guess. And now I saw Stanford White. Book of the Prophet Daniel decided to put my dick in his rima oris. Now I've had had a twosome of cock sucking from previous lady friend ; but man, Daniel sucked my dick like he was born to do it. He was a man, he knew how to work out it I guess. I could barely breathe. His tongue danced around the school principal of my dick. I decided to repay the party favour, so I made my spit employment round around the mind of his own dick.

And so we were sucking each former's dick in that fantastic and utter 69. I decided to explore more and guide my glossa to his hairy nut. I think he appreciated it, because he opened his pegleg as if to invite more. I could even see behind his nut. You know, that weird space between the testis and the butt. A space so buck private. Yet here he was spreading himself to me, showing me all his amazing, hirsute glory.

And that was it for me. I exploded in Daniel's mouth. Amazingly, he swallowed every unity bit of cum, he swallowed my stallion climax. I could barely finish shaking from the amazing orgasm he had given me. But I still had piece of work to do. I got back to his pecker and kissed the head before engulfing down his nine inch goliath. He was already over the bound at that point. And he repaid the favour fully. He came, and I felt glob and clump of cum raining down my throat. It was sticky and it was gross, but it was so hot at the same sentence. And if Daniel swallowed mine, I was going to swallow all of him. And so I did, right to the very conclusion drop-off of cum.

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

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

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

And so we both drifted to sleep after a unearthly day that definitely changed the grade of our friendship. I didn't make out how this was going to end or what would happen the next days, but I wanted to find out. We still had a whole weekend ahead of us to endure in our own private Vegas. And the weekend can be quite long .