An evening filled with guilt, for Zack and Heather

They were all rather quiet during dinner, once everyone made their way back to the kitchen again, and Heather felt like it was mostly her fault that her friends seemed tense and troubled for the remainder of their first evening in her parents cabin.

First of all she should have definitively objected more when her mother insisted they bring along her cousin Kurt, as she already knew from the start what kind of trouble he'd be up to as soon as he caught sight of the other girls in the party. She still wasn't sure what may have occurred between him, Vicky and Chloe, but it was obvious from the way the girls kept glaring at him that he'd already been trying something stupid.

She figured that she'd ask them all about it later, but as it turned out most of the group were fairly tired and decided to go to bed much earlier than she'd anticipated. Only Kurt, herself and Ashley seemed willing to stay up a bit longer, though she really didn't care to spend the rest of the evening alone with her cousin once Brandon had convinced his girlfriend to join him to bed.

"Oh, well..." The busty hostess of the cabin sighed to herself as she too prepared for bed, and figured that at least they'd all be rested and hopefully feel better in the morning again. But then again she already knew that she'd have a hard time sleeping herself, as she was constantly reminded of her unfinished adventure with Brandon in the lake.

"Dammit...!" She cursed once again as she tried to shake the memory from her mind, but wasn't entirely sure of what she was having the most regrets about. That she'd almost managed to lure her own best friend's boyfriend into cheating on her? Or the fact that she'd let him go before he'd had a chance to sate her sexual appetites...? "Damn, Heather! What the hell is wrong with you today...?!"

Then it struck her as she headed for her room, that she wouldn't actually be sleeping alone tonight after all. And Zack was a way better target for her teasing, as at least he didn't have a girlfriend to possibly cheat on for as she knew about.

Sadly the guy seemed fast asleep when she made it back to their room, and she sighed in resignation as she didn't have the heart to shake him awake just to play some games on him - even if she was certain that she'd easily be able and make it up to him during the course of their stay...

For now it seemed to be a long night after all, and she found herself lying awake and staring at the guy's back across the room. More than once she was about to climb out of her bed and join him in his, but eventually her common sense managed to come out on top of that wanton lust which had been haunting her over the course of the entire day.

Even her dreams were plagued by those sexual urges however, and her sleep was restless while she was chased across an endless beach by just about all of the handsome young men she'd ever had any kind of relation to in her entire life...

Meanwhile, her roommate wasn't all that much better off as he too was haunted by all that happened during the day. He didn't dream about hordes of girls however, as his mind would constantly return to the same old wet dream that he'd practically had since he was merely a kid - with the only difference that Hannah was now replaced by her younger sister instead.

"No, it's not right!" Zack kept trying to tell himself that he shouldn't be thinking like this about someone else's girlfriend, but still the memory of those pale blue eyes and the touch of her soft lips against his own proved quite impossible to remove from his mind.

When he heard Heather come into the room he'd even wished that she could somehow cure him of his troubles by jumping into bed with him, but realized it was just another futile fantasy that simply wouldn't happen in real life. Still just the idea of it gave him some pause however, and he found himself cautiously stroking his hard cock at the thought of the busty cheerleader captain in her skimpy little bikini.

Which in turn caused his mind to wander even further, and he could feel his breath quicken as he remembered the sight of his best friend Chloe in her swimsuit. When did she grow curves like that, and how could he possibly fail to notice? And why was he suddenly being showered with memories of her lovely face and body in a completely new perspective, when he'd practically never even thought about her in a sexual way before...?

"She's almost like a sister to me, dammit!" He shook his head again, but then groaned to himself as he knew full well that even his real sister Taylor had made just a few appearances together with her best friend in those early wet dreams of his. When looking at it in a light like that, it almost seemed weird that his childhood friend hadn't made her way into that part of his brain until now.

"I need to think about something else..." He concluded, and put on a brief smile as the picture of sweet Victoria passed before his closed eyes. With it came a completely different kind of thoughts and problems however, and his mind darkened with jealousy as he remembered how Kurt had been chasing her around the lake throughout the entire day.

And then he'd seen her sitting tight together with Gavin as well, which was one of the main reasons he'd finally left the group to get some air up at the look-out point which Heather had told him about. Where he'd met up with Ashley, after he'd seen Kurt and Chloe at the beach. While Heather was strutting around in her bikini out in the water...

And then he was back at square one again, long before he'd finally managed to fall asleep...