I'd only be in that environment if I wanted to party, but I can do that without sex, and I don't do drugs and I'm not much of a drinker. Having been w...th the neighborhood group, I know what fun it can be having sex with a small group of guys and a few girls. It's arousing and erotic, but all of us care about each other. I'd like that. I wouldn't want to pull of train of fifty men whose names I never knew. On the other hand, I wouldn't know much more than that about guys I met anyway. I guess. I was flirting back to both of them but one caught my attention more than the other. It may be a cliché but this gentleman was the one with an accent. I hear accents all the time while playing games so I don't ever think much of it. Plus, they don't want you to treat them any differently just because of a little accent. I think it was the fact there was something else about him that I really seemed to gravitate towards.He wasn't making dumb jokes like the other and he seemed more mature. I. Then we played a 4th game. By this time, it was getting hot. Sam’s face was red and she had dark sweat rings under her armpits on her sports bra and a big patch on her back. Her neck glistened and the hairs that didn’t make it in her ponytail were stuck to her neck and face. Her chest had beaded sweat that funneled to her cleavage and her thighs were visibly damp. She bent over to get something and I could see that the top part of her shorts were soaked from the sweat on her lower back. I. We slowly took the next couple of milliseconds to undress each other while our mouths were glued together. He broke away and said ‘Why don’t you start the shower and get in, I have some business to take care of here first.’ He turned toward the toilet and waited until I was behind the shower doors. Scott was the same Scott. I got into the shower, shut the door and got the temperature right before going under the water. It felt so good to rinse off two days of sweat. He followed behind me and.