I have to admit watching horny zombies fucking the brains out of anyone they came across got my cock hard. I slid a hand under Lynda’s skirt she was...either engrossed in the film or didn’t mind my hand slowly gliding up her inner thighs. My hand had made it to her crutch, l slowly stroked her pussy through the material of her knickers, she let out a sigh and sunk slightly down in her chair then glanced at me grinned and in a whisper told me to stop, but didn’t try moving my hand from under her. That fit in nicely with my plans, so I readily accepted his invitation.Mike was very quiet and shy, exactly the type of guy I had in mind for my sexual experimentation. I figured he would be easy to control, and would be too much of a nice guy to try anything I wasn't ready for. If I said stop, I was pretty sure he would. When we got inside we got a couple of sodas out of the fridge and he led me down the hall to his room. I didn't say anything, I just followed him. I thought it was a good sign. “Yeah, you wish that you could be a stud to two luscious women like us, all three of us in bed a lot, that is? Who knows, maybe your luck could change?” Summer winked at him now while checking out the menu at the local diner.“That’s right. One never knows. So, are you up for it or not? Being my best man at my three-way nuptials?” Brent asked Eric directly now.“Of course! You’re my buddy! What else would I do? I’m just a bit envious, that’s all,” Eric blushed himself now.“Hey, that’s only human,. While we ate, suggested dad a new "house rule":We only slept together up to the weekends and holidays because we both had our job and school to attend to.Apart from this, there should be nothing to prevent us for having sex.I remember that I had a hard time accepting this, but could understand my father's attitude.Since we both had to get up the next morning, we should not sleep too late, so I asked father into having sex again.Dad was easy to persuade, and before long I was lying and enjoyed.