“Well, now we’re at college, she's gone all goth. You know, black hair dye, dressing all in black, black make-up, pierced nose and eyebrow.”“...hat's a fashion? People are very strange,” said Eugenie.“And she seems to only have eyes for the goth guys. So I've still never quite told her how I feel.”“So, being honest with her is too difficult for you, but you think it's not too difficult for a genie to just magically make everything easy for you?”“Um, well, since you put it like that... Yes,. ” She took my cock in hand, still covered in our juices and stroked it. “I’d like to come back you’ve been real cool today and I can see why Fern loves you””She said that?” I asked.“Yes.” Just then Fern came back in without knocking probably hoping to catch us in the act.“The little ones are in the lounge with some sandwiches watching TV. Come on” and she threw towels at us and pushed us out and down the hall. She had a stack of sandwiches out on the Kitchen Island with sodas and sure enough. You plunder my mouth and my heart thunders in my chest so that I fear it must burst. And then it is my tongue that pursues yours, timidly at first then with urgent passion. I explore the pleasures of your mouth as you have explored mine, and as you suckle my tongue, my arousal is a throbbing, aching thing, demanding and impatient.You stroke my bare shoulders, my back, not softly but urgently. Then as another wave of need engulfs us, you abruptly cup the round globes of my bottom and pull me. Honest. I asked them how many stayed home. ‘Five. The rest are gone till the weekend.’ I whispered to the one nearest, ‘I want to fuck all five of you tonight. Do you think your roommates would be interested?’ He looked at me with a dry smile, and said aloud, ‘Who told you to do this? What’s the joke?’ Again I leaned close, ‘No joke. I’m not from around here. I’ve never fucked more than two guys in one night. I’m way too horny to be joking.’ ‘Really?’ ‘Really. Not a joke. Dead fucking serious.’.