<strong>Name:</strong>Andrew<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Master Bedroom<br/><strong>With Whom:</strong>Aidan<br/><br/>Andrew smiled despite his eyes being closed as he felt the soft kisses against his naked torso. His eyes did open at the mention of her words and the feeling of her hand on his cock. It twitched in response and he trailed a hand low over her back, fingertips brushing against the rise of her ass. "I don't think I'll say no to that..." He murmurs, shifting onto his back, letting his other hand slide over his stomach to reach for her breasts. "We'll have to try and be quiet though...smells like one of the kids is awake...I can only guess who."<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Matt<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Twins Bedroom/Bathroom<br/><strong>With Whom:</strong>Nikki<br/><br/>Matt caught himself staring at his twin and quickly averted his gaze before she could realize just where he was looking. He made a faint and stretched again, causing his toned muscles to flex, ignoring the fact that his woody was still pointing skywards. He blushed at her comments about Kristy and shrugged his shoulders. Nikki's friends were hot, of course, but he was rather shy compared to his twin. He didn't know much when it came to girls and had never gotten beyond kissing and feeling a girl up. He just wasn't that into her friends. He was starting to realize he was more into his twin then anyone else. She was his best friend and knew more about him then anyone. How could some one top that?<br/><br/>"I dunno, she's not my type. Too much drama. If I call things off, she'll probably slit her wrists or something crazy." He says, shrugging his shoulders. "I was going to take an evening ride I think...." His last words muffled by the pillow that had come flying across the room at his head. He flopped backwards onto his bed, hearing the patter of feet as Nikki scurried for the bathroom.<br/><br/>Sitting back up, he got out of bed and stripped naked, wrapping a towel around his waist. He then marched down the hallway and opened the bathroom door. She never locked it. With out looking at her or saying a word, he turned the shower on, slid the towel from around his waist brazenly, and quickly hopped into the shower, closing the curtain behind him. The battle for the bathroom had begun.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Jared<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Jareds Room/Kitchen<br/><strong>With Whom:</strong>None/Marti<br/><br/>Jared came awake with a start, then slowly scanned his room like something had woken him up or that he had been spotted. He had been dreaming of being a Navy Seal, crawling toward an enemy base through some bushes. So it came to a shock to him when he popped his head up to look over a wall, only to find himself back in his bedroom. He had drank way too much Mountain Dew last night and had clearly passed out while playing a game. At least no one would know....other then his clothes being a bit wrinkly.<br/><br/>He slid the headset off his hears, rubbing feeling back into them for a moment, before shutting down his system and flipping his TV off. He stretched out a kink in his neck and logged onto his computer. None of his friends were up yet but that didn't shock him. However, the smell of breakfast cooking suddenly drifted up his nose and alerted him to the need that he needed to eat. He wondered what mom was cooking.<br/><br/>He opens his door and wanders downstairs. "Hey mom whats cook..." he begins, only to blink as he sees Marti instead of his mom cooking. "Oh, uh, heya Marti. Whatcha cooking?" He says, sliding onto a bar stool.