Son-of-a...Slamming my hand down on the hood, I moaned, “I’m screwed. How the hell am I going to get home now?”The only reason I'd left Bev’s ...o early was because I'd had to get home in time to get a good night's sleep so I’d be well-rested for an interview in Dallas. The party we’d gone to was closer to her house than to the city. So even though there was a chance I could have gotten laid if I'd stayed at her house, it hadn't made sense. It was better to just go home and get up for the. Compared with Sarah I wish I had firm tits and a well fitted belly like hers. Meanwhile Zach had lit candles for us in their bedroom. When we came in there, Zach had gone to another of their bathrooms to take a shower of his own. Sarah and I walked naked through the house to the bedroom and there she helped me to get settled and to make sure that it was comfortable for me. We talked while we waited and I was nervous. I mean you are the only guy that had been inside me before and I just wasn't. “Hey, ladies. Could I buy you pretty ladies a drink?” “Sure. That would be great. I’m Cathy and this is Samantha.” “Nice to meet you both. My name is Michael.” The girls were giggling and continued twirling their hair around their fingers. The bartender came and Michael ordered drinks, a beer each. “Would you girls like to do some shots?” “That would be fun.” “What’s your favorite shot?” “How about Kamikaze’s.” “Bartender, a round of Kamikazes.” The girls were so damn pretty. They both had. We said nothing as we stripped, just giggled. I imagined her in her beautiful, tanned nakedness with her hair and breasts loose and her long, bare legs brushing against one another as she tip-toed into the shower. We stepped into the cold tiles and turned it on, a burst of cold water washing over our bodies. We both screamed and ran back out. ‘I changed my mind,’ I said. ‘We won’t be able to find the hot tap,’ I laughed. ‘Hmmm’, she sighed, sitting back down. I wished so badly I could see her.