She doesn’t seem tired in the slightest.“Ok.” I glance up at her, and she’s glaring at me through a smile.“Goodnight, Steven.”“Goodnight... Emilia.”She shuts the door and I’m alone. In an effort to give her the privacy she needs, I put in a movie and grab myself another beer, preparing to sit tight. I know why she ‘went to bed’. I had to do the same for myself earlier. Difficult as being stuck in this cabin is, being with your attractive best friend is even more trying. If I was here with a. I just get her a one hundred buck debit card for computer games and she's golden.I spent a long time living in the mid-west, about fifty miles west of Chicago. It's a humid climate that grows corn and soybeans wonderfully, but I often dwelled on why I got fungus infections between my toes and in my armpits.I took a nice, long vacation out east to visit my family. They'd moved to Tampa, Florida years ago to follow the jobs. I refused to put up with the foolishness our government has forced on us. She also could hear a quiet buzzing noise, which she shivered to realize was the poor, horny girls buttplug. Next was Andrew, a short, bald white man with a busty blond Amazon, plugged, collared and with a panel gag covering her mouth. She was named Fifi. She was beautiful but looked sadder than Candytits. The woman was a wickedly sexual dominatrix named Goddess Naomi, in heels that brought her up four inches to about 5'8". Her girls were named Foxy and Roxy. Foxy was mocha colored and. Being drunk and high is interesting..."Good night dude. Don't piss all over my floor." Enzo, do you really have a big dick?" I still love you even if you are gay, just go to bed" No seriously, is it really big because, oh, just fuck me." Do you really want me to?"I perked up jumped into his bed. "Yes, I want to feel you inside of me." Okay, I'm not going to let you fuck me though. And you gotta get me hard."There was not a moment wasted before I was sucking on his dick. It really was about 5.