"I think your behavior tonight definitely deserves a reward when we get home."He turned to the door, but instead of opening it like she expected, he f...ipped the lock closed. "I can't wait that long," he said, as he took two steps to close the distance between them. He grabbed her face between his hands and kissed her, he parted her lips with his tongue and tasted the rum on her breath. He dropped his hands down to his pants and began to unzip them while his lips held hers captive. With a flick. Jessie moaned and sucked on that sensitive spot as Sam gripped the sides of the mattress and held her breath, obviously trying not to scream. Just then the door opened. The girls scrambled away from each other as two more of their roommates walked in, chatting, before stopping and staring at the sight before them. It was a man in his mid-twenties, tall and muscular, and a whisp of a woman with long dark hair stood beside him. Krista squinted through half closed eyes as th four of them stared. She walked to the side of the man, undid her skirt and dropped it to the floor. Andie watched, amazed by the stylish way this was unfolding. The whole thing was theatrical, especially as the two people would presumably not know if anyone was watching. Andie had gasped when the woman’s skirt fell away. She was not expecting the woman to do that, or to be completely naked underneath. Andie liked this drama, she could see they were building up to an action and she was engaged with them even as an. However, one night while riding around with a drinking bud, he mentioned that we should go to the rest area and ‘roll some gays.’ I was naive and had no idea what he was talking about or what was happening at the rest area until he explained that ‘they’ (gays) hung out there, seeming surprised that I didn't know that. Well, that set the stage for me. A few weeks later, after a night out with no luck with the ladies, I remembered my friend’s comments. I guess I’d committed myself to making.