I described the guy as best I could, and it didnt ring a bell for Al. We went to my bedroom and sat in the dark on the edge of my bed waiting for the ...show to begin. We made some small talk for a while then we heard an audible groan from Teresa, quickly followed by a loud, Jesus Christ! I had the bathroom light on and could see Als face go completely blank. Then we heard her whimpering, moaning and grunting. All the signs of a woman getting fucked. I made sounds like that when I dated this guy. " Sure, I'll wait. It's not like I have a life anyway. I'm just another lonely, unloved nerd. Now, if I had a cheerleader for a girlfriend..." Zach couldn't believe he had just said that. It was a close as he had ever come to expressing his true feelings. But Claire dismissed it as another Zach joke."Well, aren't you having a nice little pity party. Cheer up, Zach, you might find today's project to be a little more enjoyable than the last one." She stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss, a real. I could tell the same thoughts were running through her head, the two of us eyeing the door, wondering what was about to happen. “Well….” Sandra said. “Get to it…”We looked at each other for a second, stunned before we tottered off in different directions. Rachel and I split off near the entrance, making for different doors out of the oversized house, bashful even around each other as though our presence was an admission of our worst desires. It must have been a sight, a dozen girls scrambling. Christ, I felt like I could cum there and then in the toilet without any form of hand stimulation!I splashed some water on my face, waited to see if my cock would go down (which it wouldn’t) and then returned to the dancing girls in the lounge. Where them girls at - was playing and whilst they both rather tipsily gyrated to the tune, I moved into the kitchen.“I think it’s time for more shots party people.”Laura suddenly ran over to me, crushing into my arm.“What are you going to make this.