’ ‘Mmm, good thing, because I’m starved.’ ‘I know. Can’t make love on a empty stomach.’ They took their time eating breakfast, playfully...feeding each other when the spirit struck them. Then they spent the rest of the morning taking a long walk through the woods and back along the winding road. When the sun had warmed things up, they went swimming out to the raft to lie in the sun for a while and then swam back. They lay on the beach in the sun taking turns spreading sunblock on each other. They. He stared at me for a sec and said nothing. At that point the door opened up on my floor, and I walked out, then he held the door, looked at me and said “ hey, Do you like to get fucked like a girl”.... I half nodded and he walked out of the elevator and followed me to my room. When we got in my room, he said, “suck my cock”. I dropped down to my knees, undid his belt, in button his pants and pulled them down. His cock was half bulging against his boxer briefs. I pulled them down and a half. Her eyes were now open, and she followed where I was openly ogling.“Ahem.” She got up from the bed, I could sense a little uncomfortably, and walked towards the door. “Breakfast is almost ready. Go get cleaned up and come to the kitchen.”What in the hell is wrong with me? Have I completely lost my mind?As I washed my face trying to scrub away the lustful images of my mom out from my head all the events of the previous night flooded over me. The party, the nonsense with Lisa, Danni, and Derek.. Tom had invited five of his friends over; Robert,Patrick, Carry, Joe and Hiroshi. I had a little historywith the first four; on Super-Bowl Sunday this year Iplayed a little game with them. To make a long storyshort, I derailed there plans to watch the game byoffering them a strip show, lap-dances, and hand-jobs.I had only met Hiroshi a few times, and didn’t know himvery well. Joe was a tall blonde with a crew-cut. He was the mostannoying of Tom’s friends; always quoting stupid.