I feel trippy. I see myself in the large bathroom mirror and I feel dizzy. I grab hold of the vanity. My eyes and head don't seem to be communicating....Suddenly I'm awash in emotions. Guilt, lust, shame, pride to name a few. Could be the ecstasy from last night I think? I pull back up into the mirror and with a certain degree of difficulty begin to absorb what I'm seeing.I see a semi naked gay boy in an oversized oxford shirt trying to pee straight. I see a face very much like mine except for. Everyone swam nude.When I first arrived there, I wasn't prepared for that. I got there on a Saturday. The taxi brought me to the house and Eve, and Hans welcomed me in. They took me on a tour of the house, showed me my room, and suggested I unpack and come down for a swim. I came down in my speedo.By that time there were three other students at the pool. One other boy who was sixteen and two girls who were eighteen. They laughed and said, "Don't worry, Jeremy, everyone makes that mistake. Go. He had been tied to a cross, in the middle of a graveyard.You didn’t get to a position of power like Principal without knowing what really went on when the sun went down, and he knew that there might as well be a bright neon sign flashing above his head reading ‘Free Food!,’ especially with the way the gash on his forehead was still bleeding.A rustle to his left saw him craning his neck, desperately needing to know what was out there in the darkness. Another rustle a few moments later to his. So I made sure I had a nice clean shaven pussy, and then I put on the sexiest bikini I own. It’s skanky, and hot pink, and it's thin enough that when my nipples get hard, anyone can see them, which makes me wet just knowing Joey will be scoping me out all day. I have perky C cup breasts, a thin stomach and big hips with a nice plump round ass. For some reason I could almost tell that today would be the day that me and Joey were going to act upon this built up flirtatious frustration we had with.