It's a bright morning

Zack struggled to open his eyes as light began to stream into the room from the open blinds. Can’t believe that I didn’t remember to close the blinds, Zack grumbled reaching blindly for his phone. His eyes opened with a start when his hand instead of touching his phone he was touching someone’s skin. The memories of the night before, weren’t coming back to him as quickly as he would like due to his tiredness, as he lay there staring up at the ceiling to afraid to look to see who was sleeping beside him. He steeled himself before looking over and seeing his friend Gavin’s face drooling and all, ew! Did I touch his drool?

The memories from the night before came crashing back to him as he realized that Gavin’s drool wasn’t the only bodily fluid of his that he touched. The thought sent an involuntary shudder through him and he tried to put the memories out of his head. As he slowly got up and looked at the other occupants of the bed, he was reminded of the time he spent with Hannah the night before, licking his lips involuntarily as he remembered her tastes on his tongue. His eyes fell on Taylor laying on the right edge of the bed, the bed sheets must have shifted during the night seeing as how she was the only one under the covers, she probably didn’t have much access to the blankets in the first place with the others sleeping on top of them. The bed sheets revealed her rounded ass covered by her panties which she must have slept in last night. “Isn’t that a bit creepy? Staring at your sister’s ass?” He heard a groggy voice ask.

“If I were staring at your though, that would be ok?” Zack joked with Hannah, who smiled at him and stretched and yawned.

“I wouldn’t mind, that’s for sure, especially after what you did for me last night.” She hinted while drawing his attention down to her panty clad pussy.

“I’m going to get a little freshened up, there’s no going back to sleep now.” Zack yawned.

“Do what you want, just close those damned curtains!” Hannah said while plopping her head back down on a pillow. “Ahh!” She let out before stopping herself. “Jesus! Is that how he sleeps?” Hannah asked Zack looking at Gavin’s drooling face.

“Sweet dreams.” Zack snickered as he closed the curtains and made his way to the door. He saw that the door was a little opened, maybe one of the girls had come to the room to crash for the night and saw the bed was occupied. I wonder who it was? I can probably list a few names who would have jumped right in, he joked to himself. He washed up and made himself presentable, making sure his phone was in his pocket where he had left it the night before.

As he stepped into the hallway, he saw Heather and Sarah sitting at the breakfast bar talking quietly. He walked towards them seeing many of his friends had simply crashed on the sofas instead of checking which beds were occupied or not. He smiled at the beautiful girls who had just caught sight of him walking towards them, and he returned their wave. “So ladies, did you have a good night?” He asked hoping to get some indication out of them if they were the ones who had spied on him last night.

“I guess you could say that.” Sarah said looking at Heather, who was strangely not making eye contact with Zack or Sarah.

“How was your night?” Sarah asked, looking again at Heather, perhaps trying to change the topic.

“Not bad I guess.” Zack responded feeling bad that he wasn’t being any better than the girls in the conversation. He had something to hide, especially from Heather, if he wanted another chance with her keeping his experience last night to himself, would be essential. The silence became awkward after a while, as Zack pulled out his phone to attempt to kill the awkwardness, when he saw a video had been received from Kurt. Strange, he thought, why would Kurt be sending me something? Zack looked over at the girls and saw Sarah looking at him curiously.

“What’ve you got?” She asked.

“A video from Kurt, if you can believe it.” Zack said. As soon as he said that, Heather’s eyes lifted for the first time from the bar and to Sarah’s eyes, and was that fear in her eyes?