When I bent over to pick it up I made sure to bend from the waist and to point my butt in Trevor’s direction. I was surprised he wasn’t taking in ...he sight, but when the other man left, he filled me in. He said, “Listen, I’m a member here and I don’t want to get kicked out.”As far as I was concerned, Trevor was a pervert and he didn’t get much sympathy from me. I left the shower for the dry sauna. I wrapped my towel around me and joined another man on the top bench. Within two minutes, Trevor. People were draped across the furniture and laid out on the floor by the dozen. A few early risers were stirring while others snored away, oblivious. Here, too, a few couples – and I caught sight of a threesome – were waking up amorously. Two girls were entangled on the rug in the centre of the room; knotted limbs and wandering lips. Pale skin met caramel as their naked bodies writhed together over the rough carpet in a flurry of nails, lips, teeth and tongues. They let out soft moans and tiny. "Billy had learned about putting on make-up in several drama classes in high school and now garishly painted Jenny's face. He stepped back and was pleased — she looked like a stripper, no, even like a slut!He had to almost drag her, complaining all the way, over to the Zeta Eta Theta fraternity house. He was amazed at how much attention she was getting from the other guys. It almost made him jealous. Kenny Ames — that asshole — even suggested that they could have a threesome with Jenny. Billy. I attempted to put them back on, but a combination of nerves and intoxication made me slow and unsteady.“Tim!” I looked up and saw Jess half way between the house and fence. Jess looked uncertainly at the fence, then back at me. She was still naked, holding her bathing suit in her hand. “Tim! Come on, we’ve got to go!” “I need to find my bag,” I said, heading across the patio where I’d left it.“Fuck the bag,” Jess insisted, moving back in my direction, against the flow of the escaping kids..