"Well, get them out slut. Do your job."I didn't really understand what she was talking about, but as I dropped to my knees, I could see the shadows of...more than three figures coming towards me. I panicked a little, but figured one of them had to be the girl. I just had to hope that she wouldn't force me to talk. I reached forward blindly and found a man in front of me. No telling what costumes they were wearing in the dark. Not that anyone here cared about costumes.When I had trouble figuring. .. it was gone. It was replaced by something that was a lot more powerful, something I had never felt but with him was the most natural thing in the world. He had always enjoyed my respect and admiration and my trust. Now he had my heart and I could not deny it. When I realized all of this this all became so much more powerful for me. It's like the sex when high definition. I screamed out my first of many orgasms. He never let up. He was a machine.Peter rolled me on my side and lifted my right. She nodded and walked to the couch. I sighed. We were alone. Finally. And I was still upset because I was sure that I’d ruined our plans for Spring Break. I wanted to go to her, hold her, and beg again her forgiveness, but I had to wait for her.A couple of minutes later, I poured two cups of tea and I put the cups and the teapot on a tray and went to sit on the couch in the living room. I went over to the big console stereo my parents had and turned it on, switching the dial from the oldies. She said she is tired and would like to rest and damn she just slept. I tried raising the topic of sex but she was like “what sex, we were just here for sight seeing”. I don’t remember clearly but I woke up after 1hour. Thought of Zen’s boobs were driving me crazy. I crawled off my bed. Took a beer out of fridge and sat on floor next to Zen’s bed. I started feeling her. Planned that if she wakes up, I will tell her that I was feeling little horny. I was quite sure that she will push me off but.