The young surfer with the stunning smile and hairless body is Clay. He had on some board shorts, tight compression shirt, flip-flops, and ball cap, b...t he had the telltale wet suit in his hand. All three of us were nervous. I stood to my waist that clearly showed I was nude, and Clay noted, “You guys look relaxed! Good for you! I’m going to hang this up and grab some grub.” Cole stammered about leftovers, and Clay didn’t pay any attention. He saw my bikini and pointed at it, and confirmed. I knew something was up, she never called me the way she did.I climbed the steps to find Tatiana completely naked except she was wearing like straps with purple cock. She gripped her “cock” and smiled naughtily at me.“So Mark, wanna take our friendship to the next level?? I am going to fuck you in the ass and then you can fuck my ass.”For some reason, the thought turned me on. Especially the way she looked. I stripped off quickly and joined her on the bed.She pushed me back and lay on top of. Once more he had me on the verge of screaming out."Wait wait," he said, suddenly stopping. "Do you smell that?" Huh?" I opened one eye. "What?" Is that... smoke?"Fifteen minutes later, the fire was out. Brandon and I were sitting outby the firetruck - our campus had its own fire department, apparently -with those little blankets put over our shoulders and water bottles inhand. Brandon was trying to explain to one of the firefighters how he'daccidentally knocked over some of the beakers and then. ’ ‘Okay, then what about anger management? Have you registered for classes?’ He shakes his head and moves toward the edge of his seat, cushioned in dark blue and supported in a thin wood frame typical of the Scan style. ‘Agent Huyett, I’ll be honest with you. I don’t feel I need it because I still feel my actions that night were entirely justified. I’m not a violent person. I know how ridiculous that might sound to you in light of the incident. But when somebody disrespects me the way he did, I.