Get in your bathing suits and come on in." I surreptitiously took a capful of the pint bottle the pharmacist had sold me and dumped it in the hot tub,...then swirled it around. I leaned back to watch the fireworks. Sure enough, as soon as they crawled in Tim got a goofy little look on his face. The water started turning orange. I stood up and went into full rant mode."Goddamit! You come into my home, take up all my time, blame me for not wiping your noses and then you PISS IN MY HOT TUB! I'M. It'll be guys fucking girls. And Brandon the host told me that rubbers are required for vaginal sex."I had to think about it. The thought of group fucking didn't exactly make my clit twitch. I like to think of myself as romantic who has to be seduced with kind words and flowers – albeit a lack of kind words and the flowers hasn't kept me out of bed with a lot of men. Group sex sounded so, well, mechanical and soulless. Then again it would be an interesting evening. Moreover, I was a little. "Courting in real time takes much longer because it takes much longer to find out the kind of person you are going with. This can make it much more difficult to find out what the other person is really like." Yes sir" I said, "But people like Katy and I and very often University students who are living in the same digs or sharing flats spend much more time together than normal and like Katy and I they get up together, study together every day, do their homework together and reveal themselves to. "What do you mean?" I asked, perplexed."I was just thinking that maybe... maybe you need a little additional stimulation," she said, her cheeks coloring in a blush I hadn't seen before. "I've never done this before, but I want to do it with you." Do what?"Instead of replying she got on her knees in front of me and began slowly bringing my limp cock to life with her lips and hands. I closed my eyes with a sigh which sounded contented but was in fact resigned. I had never thought that I would.