When you get undressed, open the door." You wanna run that by me again?" Hold on, give me a second. You might find it fun. You open the door and stand... behind it, but peek around the edge. I'll give you a kiss. I promise you I won't peek or try to force my way in, and," Tim said as he looked around the room, "there aren't any mirrors that will give me any views, so I won't be able to see anything." And just why would I want to do this?"Thinking quickly, Tim replied, "Just think. Next week, when. She walked past me through the hall.I smiled at her. She gave me a blank look and kept walking. I got scared wondering if she knew what had happened. I again consoled myself saying she was way too drunk to remember anything. Moreover, I had fucked her very hard last night but she hadn’t even flinched a little.I tried to remain calm and act as normally as possible as if nothing had happened. Kavana got fresh up and came to the hall and sat in front of me. She was sitting on the same sofa I had. However, that night I became more aroused than I have ever been.I watched a few videos while laying there bare, one leg over my comforter and my head against my small throw pilllow as if it were a person.I spent most of my teen years kissing dolls and pillows, and even now is what I had been doing. Pretending or playing a role, which usually does it for me.My legs were clenched ever so slightly as I watched one video of a male playing the step father of a female who was playing his pretend step. "Well... since you are going to be gone so long you want to go out and party Friday night?" Scott Johnson looked like he had won the goddamn lottery. "Sure darling. Your folks still living over on Power Line road?" "Yeah." "Ok. How about I pick you up around 7? Cool?" "Sure. That's cool."Scott's pickup pulled up in front of Vikki's house about 7:30. He just honked. Without much conversation Scott drove to the pond, the local place where the kids went to park and party. They sat there for awhile.