The movie turned out to be... forgettable. Like seriously, I don't even remember what we watched. We got to the theater early, bought our tickets, stood in line, and got good seats. Add in the drive to the theater and we had close to an hour for the girls to talk and catch up.

And they didn't even talk about sex once!

In a way, it was a welcome return to the "old days" before the sex stuff took center stage. We sat in one long row: Zofi, Sam, Naimh,

Alice, me, Belle, and Mari. None of the girls put their hand on my leg or did anything else remotely sexual. We just... hung out.

Maybe it was Alice's presence, with everyone coming to the same conclusion I had before she'd dropped her mouth onto my dick while watching the porno: If avoiding the sex stuff was a requirement to keep a good friend Like Alice, then the sex stuff would have to go away (at least for a Little while). Naimh still flirted with me like crazy, and

Sam seized multiple opportunities to get me to stare at her boobs, but both of them had been acting like that since before the "Holly" incident.

The seven of us grabbed Lunch, spent the next hour eating and talking, and finally Loaded into the van to drive back to my place. It was only once we got back inside the house that the rest of the BTC started to realize they wouldn't have to tiptoe around Alice for fear of scaring her off anymore.

Especially since Alice turned out to be the FIRST one to get my dick in her mouth.

I'm getting ahead of myself again.

We'd actually never gone through the entire box of alcohol Mother had left us on the Tahoe trip, and Sam wanted to finish it off. She cracked open the wine first and got Zofi to join her, with Naimh following suit. I started mixing cocktails, and when Alice asked where we'd gotten the box of booze, she kicked off a conversation that went down one tangent after another, ending up in a fairly explicit retelling of the morning orgy after Sam had slipped me one of her father's erectile dysfunction pills.

“So there's... hehe... there's Matty..." Sam chortled, unable to keep up a continuous narrative the way she kept cracking and wiping tears of laughter from her eyes.

“And he's trying... hehe... his head is darting left and right trying to track where... hah... And then... And then... hahahaha."

Alice glanced over at me.

“She's never gonna finish the story, is she?"

Drunken Sam keeled over onto her side, cackling quite uncontrollably.

Zofi, who had been sipping wine but was only mildly buzzed, explained,

“Matty got fed up with the sleep mask and ripped it off. By then, Belle had Sam in an armchair eating her out."

Alice arched an eyebrow.

“Even without a creampie in there?"

Zofi slapped her hand down on the coffee table. "That's what -I- thought!"

Belle frowned into her cocktail. "I'm not JUST a cumslut."

“Anyways,” Zofi continued.

“Matty rips off the sleep mask, shoves his dick into Belle from behind when neither she nor Sam has any idea he's coming, and just starts hammering the hell out of her.”

“He looked Like a fucking GOD," Naimh breathed, looking quite pink, her emerald eyes aflame.

Zofti continued the story.