Better then believed

The couple sit down in the dining hall with their plates. Rachel is fidgeting a bit from being so turned on and Pat is just enjoying himself. Mid way through the meal, Pat is playing a bit of footsy to really tease Rachel and she just stops. "Oh god her." is all she says making Pat turn around. He looks and sees a clearly hungover blonde with the most beautiful face. Pat slips the ray gun out of his bag under the table and takes aim. He sees the red glow over her face and he swaps facial features. "We need to go now." Rachel says scooping up their plates. She rushes them from the dining hall back to the room. As soon as the door shuts, she is kissing him against it. Pat pushes her back "Give me a second. Damn." he says with a laugh. Rachel goes red and strips. "Oh that's better. It was getting uncomfortable." she says with her junk hanging out of her underwear. Pat looks in the mirror and sees the most beautiful woman he has ever seen staring back at him. He whispers a "wow" before stripping to get the full view. His long hair runs down his back with an amazing hourglass figure. He poses a few times in just a thong. Pat's concentration is broken when Rachel coughs slightly. "So... we going to... or..." Rachel asks. "Wow, less then 48 hours with a dick and you act like a frat bro." Pat jokes sauntering over. Rachel smiles awkwardly as Pat slowly cups her balls and licks the tip.