It scared as much as excited me. The following Tuesday night I was awakened by a rap on my door wall. The lower units have a long deck with dual door...walls, one to the living room and one to the bedroom. I hazily looked up to focus on Carl... his blue robe wide open... and jacking himself against the glass of the door. Tap, tap, tap with his fingernail. What the fuck is going on? The clock read almost midnight, for Chrissake. I wanted to ignore him and roll over like it was all a bad dream.. Their hands were all over me and one ofthem started fingering me. Things just got more and more heated.It wasn't a game anymore. They were being seriously passionate. Iwas in the shallow end of the pool now so my tits were out of thewater for all to see. I was getting really hot with these twofeeling me up and taking turns fingering me. I kind of forgotabout all the other guys in the pool.I broke away from David who was kissing me and turned around toreach for my drink. They both didn't stop. She closed her eyes and smiled. I had a feeling she was laughing inside. "You said you wouldn't make fun of me," I said. I was a little angry. "It's just," she started to say, and then she stopped for a second. "You're right, I said I wouldn't. Look, maybe I should give you a few tips first. I'm no expert or anything, but try this. Don't close your lips so tight. Leave a little opening. Go in slow. And, for heaven's sake, don't jump away like you got an electric shock. Take your time!" We. She readied herself as best as she was able for whatever might confront her,braced herself against the cold, and flung open the door. She jumped back gasping! She staggered, almost tripped on the rug and lookedagain before her mind could fully process the image and accept the waking nightmarethat stood before her. No cacophonous chorus of cheerful ?treat-or-treats? greetedher. No unruly gang of wildly attired urchins bobbed up and down eagerly beforeher, casually shepherded by parents and older.