Mark's three friends are home from their first quarter of college, and they seem to want to torture him over his obvious lust for them. They show him how much they have grown up over a short time away from home, with a bottle of fruity vodka and scanty clothing to bring life to the movie nights they traditionally had as friends.
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Mike looked forlorn at the thought of being left apart from Jessica with his inflamed and dirty thoughts. "Sure, let me get you a sleeping bag, he said. Mike left the room and got a sleeping bag from the garage.
When he returned Brittney and Michele were already laying next to each other under the covers of the bed. Jessica stood next to the bed, bare down to her panties and bra.
“It’s not even late, guys,” said Mike.
“We aren’t guys,” said Jessica.
“Michele said she got sleepy,” said Brittney.
“Bed feels good. Fun tomorrow,” Michele said.
Jessica’s eyes widened as Mike handed her his sleeping bag. "Didn't bring my jammies," she said. She laid the bag out on the floor.
"Don't look for too long, she might charge you," Brittney said from the other side of her pillow.
Jessica blushed and laughed. "I don't mind, I'm sure you've seen plenty of girls since you moved away to college, haven't you Mike?"
"Not like my old friends," he said.
"You're sweet," said Brittney, watching him undress from under the covers...