"We're just headed back to our house. Do you need a lift home, Bobby? Or...would you like to come over to our place for a bit? I can make us some more...drinks.", I say."Really?". Kate looks at me with an eyebrow raised and a small smile."If it's OK with you honey, it's OK with me." I tell her."Bobby?" Kate asks him."Sure, I'd like that I think." Bobby says.We pack up all our stuff and Bobby gathers his. We load up in our Jeep and head back to our house.Once inside, I take Bobby with me into the. She told them goodnight and headed for her bed. Before long, Greg and Mandy followed suit and once in their bed talked a little about the day's events before they made slow, passionate love.The next morning, Greg woke to the smell of coffee drifting up from the kitchen. Slipping on an old pair of gym shorts, he followed the scent to the kitchen to find Traci looking around for the pots and pans to start breakfast. She was dressed in an oversized man's t-shirt and a pair of bikini panties. Her. Lining himself up, he thrust roughly into her, making her gasp in surprise and maybe a tiny bit of pain before she began to moan again in pleasure as his rape quickly began to turn into a consented act of desire. He slowed his movements, reaching down to tease her clit with his fingers bringing yet another moan out of her. He knew she was close again, but instead of bringing her quickly to it he slowed even more, building her pleasure slowly until it began to wash over her, and her mouth opened. I noted that whoever had used the bathroom last had left the light on. The door was closed but I could see a dim fluorescence leaking from beneath it. ‘Don’t forget to turn the light off when you’re done,’ I told Kate, and she mumbled assent. We had made love a few hours earlier and Kate was nude, though with the apartment almost completely dark she didn’t seem too self-conscious about it. She was reaching for the doorknob when the door abruptly swung open, opened from the other side. Sam,.