Wild Night

"Well, yeah, that goes without saying, hun," she smiles, "these girls are my roomies." The other girls smile. After a few more drinks and some heavy flirting, the four of you stumble back to their place. "Let's have coffee!" squeals the brunette. "In bed!" adds the dark haired girl. "YES!" agrees the blonde, flicking her long blonde hair back off her eyes which are framed by a long blonde fringe of blond hair. Blonde. You follow the girls into the bedroom that they appear to share. They crawl up on the bed, whispering to one another. You can't hear what they are saying, apart from the occasional word - "yes", "cute", "bed" , "perfect". They ask you to wait while they "get changed". You're more than happy to wait for these girls. You lie back on the bed like the stud that you are. There's a knock on the bedroom door after five minutes. You dim the lights before answering it, making sure you are in the best pose to show off your perfect muscles. A head pops around the door. It's the blonde girl, with the long blonde hair. She smiles at you and says, "I have a friend with me." You smile a strange smile back at her. She must be a real typical blonde - you know she has a friend with her ... TWO friends in fact. So you stare at her body and think happy thoughts. She prances in, dressed in tiny pyjamas. Then she pulls someone into the room. "This is Steven!" she whispers to you excitedly, "We think you guys would be a perfect match! We'll see you in the morning."

Steven leads you to the bed, grinning.