Let’s go check on them

“Hmmmm.... Maybe they did hear us,” you respond. “Or maybe they’re too busy to have heard. Why don’t we go check and see?”

Sandy giggles, and quickly licks a gob of your cum off your chest. “You dirty boy!” she says, as she rolls off you and dries herself off with the sheet.

You follow her lead with another part of the sheet. Without bothering to dress, the two of you open the door to your room and begin to sneak to the other bedroom.

You get no more than a few feet out the door when you both stop. Derek and Renee are seated in a lovechair, looking at the two of you in delight. Derek is dressed only in tight-fitting black boxer briefs. Renee is wearing Derek’s football jersey, and apparently nothing else. She is on his lap, with her arms around his neck. They appear to have been in the middle of kissing, but they have stopped and are watching the two of you with undisguised looks of entertainment.

“Well, well, well....” says Renee. “Dare we guess what the two of you have been doing? Or where you are going like that?”

You exchange looks with Sandy. This is hardly the first time you have been caught naked with another person. Even so, there is always the momentary feeling of awkwardness. Sandy breaks the silence and says, “We were just debating the ecological impact of drilling in national parks.”

“Ah... that would explain it,” said Renee, soberly. “We figured it was something profound when we heard Bryan yelling, ‘Oh fuck, that’s so tight! Don’t stop until you are in all the way!”

You lead Sarah to the couch next to your friends and sit. “We hadn’t heard anything from you two and thought we’d better check to make sure you hadn’t passed out from carbon monoxide poisoning or something,” you say.

“Touching,” says Derek. “You were so concerned that you couldn’t wait to get dressed?”

“That carbon monoxide stuff is pretty dangerous; you don’t want to waste any time,” you respond.

“There was something going on,” Derek admitted. “I had to give Renee mouth-to-mouth for quite a while.”

“And even after that, I had to breathe through a tube — a really long, black one,” said Renee, bouncing up and down a couple of times on Derek’s lap for emphasis.

You feel a twitch between your legs at the thought of Derek’s “long, black tube.” Sarah can read your mind, and says, “Bryan was in need of a long, black tube as well, but his condition was so far gone that it couldn’t be administered orally.”

“Now that we have all barely survived the carbon monoxide, do you suppose we should get some dinner? I expect we’ll be needing our energy,” says Renee, rising and offering a hand to Sarah to help her up. “You boys stay here and discuss ‘hoses’ if you want. We’ll get dinner ready.”

You give Sarah’s bare ass a slap as she rises and then turn your attention to Derek. Now that Renee is off his lap, you see his prominent bulge and can tell that he has gotten excited by something — either having Renee bouncing on his lap, the explicit conversation, or something else.