.it did feel good.Returned to my room and coming back to full awareness, feeling relieved. I get one more chance to be naked in the room as I prepare...to dress. Being naked feels so good.Later that evening as I wind down for bed and settle my smooth naked body between the sheets I reflect on what took place that day. It's then I realize that the entire process had been completely sexualized in my mind. I realize I had shaved and prepped my body and spirit for some kind of unknown sexual. There’s no surprise I started our night together with a swashbuckling dildo swordfight.‘Sword’ might be an overstatement. The bright green foot-and-a quarter double dong in Alex’s hands was a little too floppy compared to the pair of silicone vibrators I wielded in the icepick grip.“Avast, scoundrel!” Alex shed all of her giggles and played her character straight. She raised her weapon into a guard possession. Her face turned positively villainous. I salvaged all of those giggles and ramped. Then, without pause, Ellie got on the floor in front of David, tucker her towel dried hair behind her ears, she took a couple of breaths of anticipation and slowly placed her lips around the end of David's penis. “Ellie, you don't have to do that if you don't want to.” Ellie looked up with a glance of sexy certitude and said, “I want to.” David felt a deep well of primordial excitement rise from the pit of his stomach as he couldn't process the beauty of what Ellie expressed. Ellie took. He could say them in a way that wasn't creepy just nice. I felt OK asking him how I looked in some clothes. Mom was gone one weekend away to see Grandma and Grandpa. Step Dad was home, having drinks and playing a video game. He invited me to grab a drink and sit with him. He asked me how things were going, the usual stuff about lifeI had a few drinks and I got tipsy. He had turned on a movie and I was tired and lied my head in his lap. He didn't object. It was comfortable for me. I feel asleep.