Sexapalooza Part I
2006-08-06 @ 6:29 p.m.

The next few posts are not necessarily in chronological order because frankly, I don't think I can remember what happened and when. Still, I hope you enjoy.

Tuesday was a typical day on The Cape. Steve was there, as well as Kit, Luke, Lea, Chad, Abbie and Chad's adorable cousin, Jason.

It was hot and more humid than usual that day. If you've been to The Cape, you know what the typical day is like:

1) Wake up and hope that someone got up before you and made coffee;
2) Take coffee and sit on the deck;
3) Shower, change into swim suit;
4) Head down to beach swearing that you'll go into water;
5) Wade in up to ankles before determining water too damn cold;
6) Lay in the sun for awhile;
7) Back to house for cocktail;
8) Sit on deck, lay in sun, read;
9) repeat as necessary.

After dinner we watched Pirates of the Caribbean. I hadn't seen that one yet and it was a lot of fun (Johnny Depp in eyeliner, what's not to like?). Then, we retired to the deck to have a few drinks and look at the stars, hang out and talk. After awhile and Lea and I retired to the livingroom. Jason soon joined us. We talked and I had another Mike's Hard Lemonade (told you, way too easy).

Around 11:00PM Kit, Luke and Steve came inside. Steve came over, whispered in my ear, kissed me and then followed Kit and Luke upstairs.

"That didn't take long," said Lea. She was referring to Steve going off with Kit. They've always had a 'thing.' It doesn't bother me too much but why deny it?

Jason looked up. Lea said:"Piper's boyfriend is going to fuck Kit."

Jason smiled, embarrassed. "Chad said some of that shit would go on."

"Do you think Kit is sexy?" I asked Jason. "Most guys do." Who men find attractive has always interested me. I've never met a man that didn't find Kit attractive.

"Yes, but....."

"But what," asked Lea.

It was obvious, even in the dim light, that Jason was blushing. "I think you guys are way hotter." He took a long pull on his beer.

I told you he was all of twenty. I mean really, 'you guys are way hotter.' Like, you really like think so dude? Still, he was awfully cute, especially when he was equal parts trying to score and nervous.

"Is that why you came," asked Lea. "To have a little fun?"

Jason burst out laughing. "I'd be lying if I said no."

Lea laughed. "Look, Piper, an honest one."

We talked some more, drank some more and laughed at some of the sounds that floated down from from upstairs. Chad and Abbie passed through to their bedroom. It was almost midnight.

Out of the blue, I asked Jason, "How old are you? Are you old enough to even drink?"

It turned out that Jason had turned twenty-one just a few weeks ago. He even showed us his license when we wouldn't believe him.

A few moments pass with small talk. Then, Lea looks up with that cute smile of hers and asks: "Have you ever been with two girls?"

Gulp! Jason laughs, nervously. "No. I made out with two chicks once, back in high school, but never got that far."

I quickly changed the subject and asked Lea about her new job. We talked for awhile and was excited to hear she might be moving back east, to Providence. Jason had another beer.

"Well," I said, yawning. "Time for bed." I got up, Lea got up and Jason sat there.

"You coming," Lea asked Jason.

I think his jaw dropped to the ground. He was on his feet in a hurry.

We went downstairs to the big bedroom, the one with the king-size bed. A nice breeze was coming through the windows. Unfortunately, I had to close the windows. I don't know if you've ever been on The Cape, right on the water. The houses are close together. Despite the closeness, you generally have visual privacy from your neighbors. When it's humid though, you need the windows open to catch the cool, night breeze or else it gets very muggy. With the windows open though, you can hear a lot of what's going on next door. I didn't want the neighbors hearing anything untowards so I shut the windows. The room was soon be very uncomfortable.

Jason followed us into the bedroom. Lea and I turned to look at him and he was just standing there, half aroused, half confused. We started to laugh. So did he. "What now," he asked. "I've never done this."

"Well," said Lea, walking over to him. "Have you ever been with a girl?"

"Yes. A few times."

"It's just like that," I said. "Only you have to repeat everything at least once."

We stripped Jason's shirt off and ran our hands over his chest and stomach. He was wiry but muscular. And hardly a hair to be found. Like I said, not my usual type but he looked good that night. However, he didn't smell good. He had been down on the beach most of the day and hadn't cleaned up. We made him take a shower.

This post is long enough right now and this looks like a good point to break off. More next week.