"..so anyway, Lisa was SO drunk, and she had to call her dad for a ride home because her boyfriend took off with the car." Sara giggled, taking a sip of her coffee. She held back the sleeve of her sweater with her hand, it was forever getting into everything.
"Why did her boyfriend take her car?" Kim asked, tying her curly hair back with a scrunchie.
"Oh, he left to buy more beer, and he just never came back. I'll have to call her later and see what's going on. I haven't seen her today. Oh, speaking of people we haven't seen..." Sara looked over Kim's shoulder. "John! Where have you been? Last I saw you were leaving the party with those two GORGEOUS new guys." Sara laughed as John turned beet red, sitting down next to Kim, tasking off his pink, yellow, blue and green striped mittens and matching scarf and hat. "Shhhh, not so loud, Sara! People will hear you!" He shushed her, reaching over the table and covering her mouth with his hands. Kim laughed, "Yeah, I can't believe you met those guys, who were they? The blonde guy was really hot." John put his hand over Kim's mouth too. "Shut up! People are looking at us!"
People indeed were, a couple with their children eating breakfest at the table next to the three, ski boots dripping wet on the bench beside them. John was blushing, but that I-got-laid sort of grin on his face. "Walk me to my cabin and I'll tell you about it." Kim and Sara both looked at each other, grinned, downed their coffees and threw on their clothes, grabbing John and dragging him out. He almost forgot his mittens.

"Ok, so. The blonde guy is Antin, and ohmigawd...I am so in love with him. The other guy is his boyfriend, Alessandro, and that guy...wow. Like, uhm...man I don't know how to describe it." Kim tugged on his arm. "What? What? Tell us? You know we were dying to know all night last night, and you never came back." John somehow got even redder. "Well, no, I was with them all night."
"ALL NIGHT?" Sara and Kim said in unison, laughing, "Lucky you! Tell us everything.". Sara dragged him into the cabin, making him open the door and let them in. Mittens, hats, coats , boots dropped to the floor and the two girls settled into the couch while John got himself a glass of orange juice.
"I'd still be there if they hadn't kicked me out."
"They kicked you OUT? What?" Kim looked ready to kill someone.
"No, no, they just said thay had some stuff to do, but they wanted me to come back later." He beamed, sitting down across from his two friends.
Kim laughed "I hope you're going to remember to bring a lot of condoms?"
"Yes, mom" John saluted her, giggling. "Don't worry, I was safe."
"Good, we know you're a good boy. Now, tell us everything." Sara patted his arm, grinning, she couldn't wait to hear this.
"Ok ok. Here goes...
"They just appeared at that party, I don't even know where they came from, I just looked over and there all of a sudden were these two totally gorgeous guys, just sitting there, whispering to each other. I sat there staring at them for like, wow, it felt like an hour. Finally Alessandro, that's the dark-haired one," he corrected, at Sara's look of confusion "anyway, Alessandro gets up and walks right over to me. I thought I was gonna have a heart attack and die right there. I kept thinking, 'Yeah, I'm gonna be attractive with shit in my pants...' but whatever. So. He asks me if I want to come and sit with them, I looked lonely, which I was because me and David had another fight, I have so given up on him. So right, so I go and sit with them and they feed me wine and we start talking about shit, They're from Paris but Alessandro's Italian, he was telling me about Italy and shit, and now I totally wanna go there." John giggled as Kim looked like she was about to faint. "Not chance I could uh, come along tonight, do you think?"
John laughed. "I don't think so...he's not really into girls as far as I could tell. So yeah, they had this super good wine, I never really liked wine till I tried this stuff. And the next thing I know, we're leaving and I'm going with them. You should have seen the look on David's face, oh my god, I thought he was going to faint or something. So we get back to their cabin, wow, you should have seen it, it was one of those ones up on the hill, they must have paid a fortune for it. It was gorgeous. Antin's a dancer..." John got a starry look in his eyes. "And he danced for us, wow, is he ever good! I was like..." here he blushed, and the two girls were leaning forward, listning to him intently. "I was...sitting in Alessandro's lap, he was talking to me....his voice is like, it's weird. It's super high, but it's just gorgeous. I could sit there and listen to him read the phone book...it's so cool. And then it just...wow, I don't even remember everything, it happened so fast...and it was so...so SO good. I have never had sex that good in my entire life. I think I'm in love" he giggled, sipping the orange juice.
"Wait...wait, with BOTH of them?" Kim stared in disbelief. John nodded, running a hand through his mop of reddish-blonde hair. "You...John, slept with two incredibly rich, gorgeous, fabulously cultured European guys in one night, all night? At the same time?" John just nodded. "And you're going back tonight for more?" He nodded again. "And...I am gonna kill you?" They laughed, Sara putting a hand on John's arm across the table. "You do realize you're the luckiest man alive, right?" John nodded, taking Sara's hand in his.
"I know...I can't believe it, I keep thinking I'm going to wake up any second and it'll all be a dream. Man, I am so tired. I love you guys but I really need to get some rest...especially if I'm going back there!" He grinned excitedly, hugging Sara.
"You suck, John. I hate you. I will hate you forever and I never want to speak to me again." Kim stood, kissing John's cheek. "Call me later, ok? We can figure out what you're going to wear on your hot date tonight!" Kim hugged him, and so did Sara. They made their goodbyes and John got undressed and slipped in bed. He wanted to lay there an enjoy the memories of last night, but he was so exhausted he just slipped off to sleep, dreaming of soft lips and hands and that special kiss that made him go weak in the knees.