Nataliya shrugged and nodded. It seemed fair.

"Deal," Danielle told me. Then she hugged me again.

“Too bad," Nataliya said off-hand in her exotic accent. "I was hoping that I would be the one to reintroduce you to sex." She looked at me with a sultry grin.

My mouth dropped open and my eyes went wide. The beautiful blonde with the soft eyes smiled sweetly at me. "I am bisexual. Didn't you know?"

My dick reacted faster than I did. And almost immediately it was rubbing against Danielle, who was still hugging me. It was at this point that I realized just how thin Danielle's pajama shirt was, and the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. Nataliya wasn't wearing a whole lot either. I guess the sexual part of me really was waking back up again.

Quickly, I released Danielle, who didn't say anything.

Nataliya clearly noticed my discomfort and she turned away to start packing up her things.

“Goodbye Dani. I'll see you Later. Bye David."

When Nataliya was gone. Danielle took one glance at the tent in my jeans before turning back to her magazine. Meanwhile, I headed off to my bedroom. I needed a shower. But first, I needed to pee. At least my hard-on was going away.

My mind was still occupied and all was quiet, so I didn't hesitate before opening the bathroom door.

Cherys was standing in front of the mirror, fully naked as she dried her hair with the towel. Her back was to me, but I could clearly see her proud tits standing up and off her chest in the mirror, capped by hard nipples in the chilling air. I was very fortunate in that the fog obscuring the reflective surface only came about a third of the way down and was quickly evaporating.

Cherys jumped in surprise when the door opened and she automatically rotated her back towards me and held up her hands over her tits and crotch. But then the most amazing thing happened.

She stared right back at me through the mirror, and I watched her eyes widening and then focusing downwards, probably towards the bulge in my crotch. And then she simply dropped her hands and went back to drying her hair. Quite deliberately, she was Letting me ogle her naked body.

It was all just too much stimulation for me to handle right now. And so after a few extra seconds of memorizing her nakedness, I backed out through the door and closed it, letting out a long sigh once the latch clicked.

Danielle was standing in the hallway not three feet to my left. She just shook her head and turned around to go back to her spot on the couch. "Fucking tease..." she mumbled.

I looked down at my hard erection. Fuck. This was going to make it

REALLY hard to pee.

SPRING QUARTER, FRESHMAN YEAR (April 1999)

The next month flew by faster than anything and the weather opened up beautifully. The previous couple of months had crawled along at a snail's pace. Life just feels slower when you're depressed. But now I had an extra bounce in my step and everyone noticed.

After my "date", Kevin and Jen had wanted to fish out all the gory details, but I kept my mouth shut. However, my gentlemanly discretion proved useless when Vanessa filled them in on everything.

Speaking of Vanessa, we never did hook up again. She loved to tease and she loved the initial seduction, but those were her thrills and she'd already bagged me. A couple of her Senior friends, however, began to lay the seeds for their own seductions with flirty innuendoes. I was willing to play along for a little while and to be honest, I didn't really mind the occasional one-night stand purely for pleasure's sake.

And then came the strange phone call. My parents had finally seen fit to buy me a computer for school. Of course, I was discovering the wonderful world of internet porn on it when Danielle yelled at me to pick up the phone. I closed Netscape and found the cordless receiver.

“Hello?”

“Hi, David." The voice was familiar, but I couldn't place it.

“Who is this?"