“Well, he is MY boyfriend!" Amber retorted.

“That's why I'm ASKING you instead of just seducing him. We all know I could get him to fuck me without asking you, but I AM asking," Diane insisted.

I was about to protest that I had more self-control than that, but

Amber just rolled her eyes and sighed again, “Fine...”

Diane clapped happily and jumped up and down.

“FINALLY... I can't believe I went almost three weeks without a dick inside me." She grabbed my hand and started tugging me towards the stairs.

Amber caught my elbow as I went past, stopping us momentarily. She leaned in and kissed my Lips briefly. Then her mouth went to my ear.

“Wreck her. I don't want that girl walking straight in the morning,” she whispered.

Then Amber Looked across the living room to where E-Beth was on the couch, her textbooks already spread across the coffee table.

“Come on,

E-Beth. Let's get our Biochem homework done.”

(KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK)

My eyes fluttered open. Damn, I'd fallen asleep!

Amber had ordered me to wreck Diane. In that, it was Mission:

Accomplished. My Chinese pixie roommate was sprawled facedown on her own bed, her sweat- soaked hair matted to her forehead and she was breathing shallowly with my cum still leaking out of her abused pussy.

It's just that it had taken every ounce of my own energy to do so.

(KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK)

"Come on, David! I know you're in there!"

My eyes flew open as I recognized Danielle's voice. And then my gaze went to the door where I saw that Diane had surreptitiously locked it as we came inside. Perhaps she wanted to make sure our other roommates didn't join in on the party... this time.

Still groggy, I got off the bed and fumbled around for my boxer shorts.

Danielle was banging on the door again by the time I got both feet through the holes and pulled them up. Then I finally stumbled across the room and opened the door.

“Oh, David!" She flung herself at me immediately, wrapping her arms around my back as she began sobbing into my shoulder. Danielle was a mess, with her makeup running from the tear streaks down her cheeks and her clothes disheveled.

Instinctively, I hugged her back, and then I heard a low moan behind me. Diane was waking up.

Sensing the need for some privacy, I clutched Danielle to me and guided her down the hallway to my room. That's when I noticed Amber standing back towards the stairs. She looked after the two of us with concern, but she quietly backed away as I led my sister into my bedroom. For a moment, I felt like I had to say something to her; but sensing that,

Amber shook her head and gestured towards Danielle. I nodded in response, our silent communication all we needed.