Go check on Samantha

I walked over to her door and knocked lightly to see if she was in there.

“Yeah what?” Sam yelled back. Yeo it was her and she was pissed at someone or something.

“Everything okay in there Sam?” I asked.

“One second.” She replied. I could here her moving around and a few seconds later the door opened. Sam stood on the other side in a black satin bath robe and little else as she was showing off some major cleavage. My eyes ran up to see she had painted her lips and eyes lids in what looked to be neon glow in the dark paint and my mind began to race at what in the hell she could be doing in there.

“Hey Jake.” She blew some hair from her face.

“You kill someone in there and need help hiding a body? We heard yelling.” Julie replied before I could get a word out.

“Not yet. I was taking some pics and went to blow out a scented candle when laying down not thinking and I tipped it to far and poured hot wax on my tit.” Sam fanned her gown flashing me her cleavage as she probably was trying to ease the sting of the hot wax on her skin.

“I have so many questions.” Julie teased. I was sure she was wondering what in the hell Sam was doing as much as I was. “Should have figured you be into something like wax play?”

“It was not a sex thing. Even if it was I know that if you are going to pour wax on someone your suppose to hold the candle up high so the wax has a chance to cool a little in the air before it hits the skin so its hot but does not burn.”

“Good to know.” Julie smiled and licked her lips.

“I am not going to ask how you know that then?” I shook my head at Sam.

“I did a photo-shoot with a friend using different colored wax on her body and her surrounded by candles.” Sam shrugged as if that was perfectly normal.

“Are you okay?” I asked and gave as she was still fanning her tit.

“Yeah. Hurt like a fucker but I will live.” Sam smirked.

“I have a first aid kit in my room if you need something to put on that?” I pointed toward my room with my thumb.

“Of course you do boy scout.” Sam gave a smirk.

“I was just trying to be nice.”

“Sorry. I am just in a bad mood from getting burned.” Sam replied and turned around. “Let me grab my keys and put on some pants?” Sam walked into her room and went over to her dresser to dig through her drawers.

“So what were you doing with the makeup?” Julie asked.

“It is UV reflective. I was shooting it under black light. I read you can only get it really good with long exposure because of the dim light so I decided to try it.”

“Bet that looks fucking amazing at a rave with the right clothing.” Julie smiled. Sam just shrugged and pulled out a pair of pants and slid them on as she bent over giving me a flash of her ass. I couldn't help but notice some kind of tattoo on her leg but couldn't tell what it was.

“I think a little color looks good on you.” I teased. Sam stood up and threw me the finger. “Where is your room mate?”

“She went home for the weekend. She lives like an hour to an hour and a half from here.” Sam shrugged and grabbed her keys. She and Julie followed me back to my room where I set my laundry basket down on the bed.

“You have a photo-screen?” Sam smiled as we entered.

“It doubles as a movie projector.” I nodded and went to look through my dresser trying to remember . “You can steal it some time if you like.”

“I typically just use double sided tape and a large sheet." Sam shrugged and set down on my bed. Her tits bouncing within her robe.

“You can do that to.” I shrugged and found the kit and pulled it out and brought it over. “Is it just a first degree?”

“How the hell do I know? You tell me.” Sam pulled open her robe to show her tit. My eye went straight to her pink succulent nipple. Then I scanned up to see the red and pink mark above her nipple. The wax had seem to flow over her breasts toward cleavage leaving a small crescent shaped mark. She quickly pulled the robe closed just as fast sadly.

“First degree.” I smiled enjoying the little peek.

“What is the difference?” Julie asked out of curiosity.

“If it just red it is first degree which isn't to bad. Second degree the skin blisters which you do not want because it will hurt more and may need to go see the health center if there is even anyone there this time of night.” I opened the med-kit on the bed as I sat down beside her. I had always hoped I never need to use it but with the number of idiots I had for neighbors it was better to have it.

“Just first then.” Julie nodded and took a seat at my desk.

“Luckily it doesn't look to bad. Here is some burn spray to put on it. It might be a little cold but it will cool the skin down.” I said as I shook the can then handed it to her.

Sam took it and stuck it under her gown and sprayed. Her robe fluttered about giving quick little peeks of her nipple. “Mmm. Much better.” Sam closed her eyes and let out a deep contented sigh as her pouty bottom lip hung open slightly.

“Though I think your nipples just stood up to attention.” Julie teased.

“Little bit.” Sam shrugged giving a sly smile.

“Surprised you didn't wear anything florescent underneath that glowed in black light. I have all kinds of things that glow in black light I wear to the club.”

“Not the look I was going for.” Sam shook her head. "I was going for a small splash of color and not a rainbow."

“You sure. I have a mesh top that I typically wear it over a shirt that would show off some skin and let those pert nips of yours poke out.”

“Pass.” Sam shook her head.

“Here. This is some cooling gel you can put on it.” I said holding out the little packet. “If you have any aloe vera for sun burns and such that helps as well to ease any burning as well.”

“You can do it if you like. You clearly know what you are doing.” Sam pulled her gown open to show off her tit again. I froze in place for a second.

“Don't tease the guy if you aren't going to put out Sam.” Julie smirked.

“He is to nice to be my type sadly. I tend to like bad boys.” Sam shrugged.

“Gee I would have never guessed.” I shook my head at her and opened the packet. “She will have to try a lot harder then this to tease me.” I squirted it out slowly on her breasts and began to rub it in softly over the skin trying not to let it show I was enjoying the view.

“Oh shit that's cold.” Sam shot upright making her tits perk up as her nipple grazed my palm for a second.

“I said it was cooling gel. How you think it would feel.”

“Still could warn a girl more.” Sam shook her head.

“Can you peel off some tape strips Julie.” I said as I reached over and picked up the tape and handed it to Julie.

“Sure.” Julie smiled.

“So where you learn this Jake?” Sam asked.

“I took first-aid class in high-school and I was in the boy scouts like you said.” I grinned as I put the gauze gently against her wet skin where I had applied the gel..

“Fucking knew it. Bet you had all the badges to.” Sam put a hand on her hip.

“Not even close. I couldn't start a fire to literally save my life, sucked at fishing, got into a fight with my tent trying to put it up, and would probably get lost in the woods if left alone even with a map and compass. I had first-aid, knot tying, and a few others and that is about it.” I shook my head. I would probably do better now but as a kid I was not the outdoor type.

“Knot tying could come in handy.” Julie teased and wiggled her eyebrows playfully.

“Never used rope on a person let alone for that.” Not to say I hadn't used other things besides rope.

“Then you never did it right.” Sam replied with a smile as if she had caught onto how I had worded what had said. I was sure that was something she could get behind. Being tied up. She seemed the type.