Ethan and Jackson had been reading a book in the upstairs library when the power had gone out. Cassie was fast asleep in the overstuffed chair and they had decided to leave her there. Ethan wondered if she had slept horribly as well. She was good at hiding her feelings. Jackson knew that the reason she was tired was that he had tired her out from over two hours of sex before bed.
They had stumbled their way downstairs and then exited the main building. It was very dark outside and it confused both of them.
"What time did we get into the library?" Ethan was breathing hard, trying to calm down, but he was not succeeding. He wanted to grab hold of Jackson's hand, but that would be lame.
"I have no fucking idea. Let's just head back to the cabins.
"Fine."
The two men walked carefully down the path to their cabins. They were both scared, but were too ashamed to admit it to the other. Neither one of them said a word and soon Jackson arrived at the cabin. He turned to let Ethan into his cabin, but he was gone.
Jackson quickly entered his cabin and gasped when he saw a figure lying on his bed.
"Who the fuck are you?' Jackson was trying to reason with himself. He was a football player. He had to make split second decisions all the time. He figured he was either dreaming, asleep in the comfortable old chair in the library, or Cassie was playing a trick on him.
"Cassandra. Come here and let me please you."
Jackson believed it was Cassie, but her voice was softer and more sensual than normal. He didn't want to walk towards her, but it was like he had no choice. He stood by the bed, trying to determine what Cassie was wearing. It was dark in the room, shadows being cast against the walls. Jackson was about to say something when his pants were unzipped and she began to suck on his cock. He cried out and leaned over the bed.