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Sex or Suicide

... me. In fact, Nicole's bed was still made, though it was a little messy. Suddenly I felt someone moving behind me. I felt an arm slip from under my own and disappear. Then, my entire backside grew cool as the warm body rolled aside. Someone had been spooning me as I slept. I turned and peered over my shoulder to find Cory beside me on the bed, naked and asl**p. I was almost shocked to see him there until a wave of extreme dizziness throbbed in my skull. I groaned and set my head back into my pillow. The pieces fell back into place as I spotted the near empty bottle on the bedside table. I remembered what had happened. I remembered the game at the kitchen table, Nicole and Cory getting naked, Nicole and I sharing a dick... it seemed like a wild dream. My flaccid cock felt used and sticky, though, and my asshole felt oddly loose and hollow. I knew it had been real. I was simply in awe as I reflected on everything. Suddenly, I heard a sliding door open then close seconds later. It dawned on me then that Nicole wasn't in the room. She must have gotten up and had awakened me in the process. She was outside now, apparently on her balcony. I knew she was probably smoking out there. It was a habbit she'd picked up a long time ago, though she did it very rarely. I sat up in the bed and my head immediately felt terribly dizzy. I rubbed my forehead and swung my legs off of the bed. I stood wearily and stumbled out of the bedroom, hoping that I didn't wake Cory. I made my way awkwardly in ...

... the dark down the hallway and into the kitchen. I saw the sliding glass doors that opened to Nicole's balcony, though there was no light on outside. I started to head for the doors, but realized I was still naked. With my head still fuzzy, I searched the kitchen floor for my pants and found them near the table. Slipping them on, I opened the sliding door and peeked outside into the night. I spotted Nicole sitting in a chair on the balcony overlooking the quiet town beyond. She glanced over at me and blew out a plume of smoke. She wore only a black hooded sweatshirt that I knew must have belonged to Cory, for it was entirely too large for her. The sweater extended past her hips and partially down her thighs. Her pink hair was a mess, and was mostly tucked into the neck of the sweater. Her tired green eyes studied me curiously. I pulled the door open wide and stepped out onto the balcony to join her. Closing the door behind me, I took a seat in the only other chair beside her. "Couldn't sl**p?" I asked. She shook her head wearily. "I always have to pee in the middle of the night after I drink a lot. How the hell did I wake you up? You guys were out." "I don't know," I replied. "Can I bum one of those from you?" Nicole gave me a funny look as she reached for her cigarettes. "I didn't think you smoked." I sighed and took the cigarette she offered. "Yeah, well, there's a lot of things I thought I'd never do." I heard her giggling as she struck her lighter and lit me up. I drew in ...