Back at the look-out point

"Oh, god...!" Chloe didn't stop to catch her breath until she'd ran all the way up the steep path to the look-out point, and she found herself trembling with exertion while her lungs and throat felt like she'd managed to swallowed a mouthful of water down the wrong pipe.

"What the hell is going on here...?" She asked to no one in particular, as she could feel the heat and confusion returning to her senses again. Her cheeks must've been literally blazing red by now, and she wondered why the heck some parts of her were still reacting positively to all the baffling events that had happened to her lately. Could it be that her nightly activities were still so fresh in her mind, that she couldn't fully discern them from all the other things happening around her.

Or had she actually been aroused by the idea of Victoria coming to join her in the water...?

"Oh, hell no...!" She tried to tell herself, but still couldn't quite let go of that strange sensation. And meanwhile some memories of from the early morning returned to her again - just like they'd appeared to her in that confusing state between daydreaming and drifting off to actual sleep.

Hadn't Vicky appeared to her in that one too? With her beautiful body sprawled out on a bed, and with Zack holding her firmly from behind, while Chloe herself lying right next to them and enjoying the sight of their heated love-making... Had she even been taking part of it herself at the end, and imagined herself making out with the cute blonde while Zachary was switching between them...?

It was actually a scene that was taken directly from a porno - one of the very few she'd ever been watching -, and no matter how she tried to suppress it she found herself strangely aroused by the idea of it happening for real...

"Hey, Chloe...?!" A voice suddenly brought her right out of her fragmented imagination, and she swiveled around to see the familiar owner of it having appeared on the path behind her. Just like herself it looked like he'd been running, but was still looking calm and composed - if somewhat worried -, and she'd never felt quite so happy about seeing a friendly face like his.

"Oh, Gavin!" She gasped, and literally threw herself in his arms when he started walking towards her - and then started laughing uncontrollably as she nearly toppled him over. In fact she was so happy to see him she could almost have kissed him right on the mouth - and nearly did -, when she looked up into his baffled face.

She could tell he was confused of course, but hoped he'd be able and forgive her later, as she couldn't quite bring herself to let go of him yet. Out of all the people she knew, she'd only ever been fully comfortable around him or Zack - and Zack too was far out of the question in this particular matter -, so she decided to grasp this last straw with all of her might... Even while she was slowly becoming aware of her own state of dress, and the warmth of Gavin's chest under the pressure of her own full bosom.

Hopefully he'd never take notice of her rock hard nipples at least - just like she herself was trying desperately to ignore his slight shift of posture, which was obviously caused by something slowly coming alive inside the front of his pants...