I supplied the BAC results showing I was stone cold sober that night."What lessons have you learned from this experience, Kyle?" Mr. Newsome asked, a ...ery good question."I need to be more careful about who I choose to be friends with," I offered. "The girl I was going steady with liked to party too much. I tried to reason with her to cut down on that but she wouldn't. The friends I choose directly reflect on me." That is a valuable lesson, but a painful one to learn sometimes," Mr. Newsome. No big deal.Around 1:30am or so Dee comes out and wakes me up. She's wearing just a short satin robe. Nice ass. Leads me by thte hand back to her bedroom. There' a guy using the master bath and another guy waiting to use it. I made an assumption that she'd used up both of them and wanted more. I was an excellent choice.She's on the bed, I'm naked and climbing on. It does feel a bit awkward. Maybe for a second or two. Then we get busy.As incredible as sex with her was, I did happen to notice. It was just nine o’clock. I placed a hand on her shoulder and gently woke her. ‘You had better get back to bed, you will feel much brighter in the morning.’ She apologized for dropping off and left the room. I heard the toilet flush and the spare room door close. I washed up and tidied the room. I went to bed at my usual hour and found the smell of Michelle disturbing. The fragrance of an unknown woman in my bed gave me some lurid dreams. I woke early, it was just light and the sun would be. She let out a giggle. “So you’re really a virgin?” “An anal virgin, yes.” I answered. “mmm, well I bet it’s really tight then” she moaned. The whole time we were talking I could feel her hands caressing my balls and my ass and her fingers exploring the outside of my little hole. She reached into her dresser drawer and pulled out a small bottle of lube, of which she proceeded to squirt down my crack. I could feel it slide over my asshole. Soon her finger added to the feeling as it slowly probed.