A month has gone by since Sofie’s attack and classes went off without a hitch. There was a minor demon skirmish reported in the mid-west of the country, and a moderate attack in central Asia, but nothing major here in the states.

  It’s a beautiful sunny Saturday here in Portland. A balmy sixty-two degrees, not too bad for late April leading into early May. I wake up in bed and wipe the sleep from my eyes. I sit up in bed and look down at the two gorgeous figures lying soundly naked on either side of me. Hanneke’s long, flowing blonde hair covers my legs as she holds me tight on my left side. Aaboli’s shoulder-length, wave lack hair curls up beside her soft, supple neck on my right.

  Both girls squeeze my waist and cry out softly, “Come back to bed, we want to go another round. You’re such a beast.”

  I pat the backs of both girls’ heads and softly say to them, “It’s ten o’clock. Time to get up.”

  The girls pull me tighter. Each of their hands starts to glide down my body towards my groin. They both start to fondle me, and I feel myself getting hard from their caress.

  Just then, my bedroom door flies open, and in pops the twins. “Wake up, playboy! Time to get up, and don’t forget about us!” Jesi and Jeni then both flop down on top of me and kiss me on the cheek.

  Rebecca and Shizumi follow suit and sit on the foot of my bed. All six girls are now begging me for affection, so I give them all a passionate good morning kiss.

  “Good morning, girls.” I say.

  “Good morning, lover.” they all chant in unison.

  “So,” I ask, “What do you all want to do today?”

  The girls all begin to shout different ideas at the same time. I hold up my hands in resignation and to silence them.

  “Hold up, everybody. I think I have an idea. How about a group date. It’s a beautiful day outside, and I’d hate to spend it cooped up in here. Everyone, go get dressed and meet in the living room. I’ll be out in ten minutes. Now. Shoo.

  A few minutes later, we are all dressed and in the living room. All of the girls are looking extremely cute in their min-skirts and short dresses. I walk up to Aaboli, who is closest to me. I put my hands up her skirt and start rubbing my hands on her naked thighs. My fingers slip inside of her panties. She lets out a soft moan of ecstasy as I kiss her neck and softly nibble on her ear. This makes the other girls rave with waves of jealousy.

  The other girls crowd around me and want a piece of the action. I kiss each girl, caress their breasts and buttocks, which leaves them all in a state of unadulterated bliss.

  “Okay, girls, let’s get this group date started.”

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  All six girls, their faces flushed from ecstasy, respond. “Okay.”

  We head out from the penthouse when Sofie frolics up to me. She greets me with a kiss and asks, “Where are all of you going today?”

  I look back at her. “We’re going on a group date. Want to join us?” I ask her.

  “Really? You’d let me join you?” she perks up.

  Jeni smiles at her. “Of course, you can. You’re one of us. We gladly accept you.”

  “One of us! One of us! One of us!” the other girls quickly start to chant.

  Sofie hops up and down with glee. “Yay! Thank you for the invitation.”

  The eight of us set off on our excursion. I’m in the middle of a gaggle of pretty girls as we wander down to the light rail station. As we’re walking, I can feel the icy stares of the other guys who are jealous at what they see. I don’t care, so I shrug it off with a smile as we board the light rail train.

  Several minutes later, we make it to the waterfront, and we disembark. We look around at all of the boutiques and mom-and-pop type shops. Time flies by as we enjoy ourselves, when suddenly, we all realize that we’re getting hungry.

  We decide to split up to try out the various food vendors and agree to meet back up once have our food.

  We all meet up at a large picnic table and put our food down. We all look at each other’s plates with excitement and hunger, we begin sampling off each other. So much for buying individually, we ended up just having a potluck. It was fun, nevertheless.

  After we ate, we tossed our trash into the garbage cans. We once again walk around the waterfront, this time looking at all of the small boats and larger ships sailing down the waterway.

  The girls who wore heels start to complain about their feet getting sore, so I take turns with them, carrying them piggy-back.

  The sun starts to set, and I can tell the girls are getting exhausted. So, we all agree that it’s time to head home. We walk back to the light rial station and board it to go back to the university. Once we arrive at the university’s station, we disembark and walk back onto the university campus. We head in the direction of our penthouse and go inside.

  Inside the penthouse, I plop down on the couch. I hang my head back, close my eyes, and let out a sigh of relief. Sensing something a little off, I open my eyes and raise my head. In front of me, I find seven girls with mischievous grins on their faces.

  “I thought you girls were tired.” I say heavily.

  “We are,” Sofie says in a soft, sexy voice. She starts pulling my shirt off as the other girls begin tugging at my other articles of clothing.

  “Take our clothes off, too.” Shizumi says with her soft, erotic Japanese accent.

  “Make love to us.” Jeni says just as softly.

  “Yes, all of us.” the girls softly coo.

  I decide to give in to their salacious desires. We slowly fall to the floor, kissing and fondling each other as we pull off our clothing. Hands and mouths are caressing over each other’s bodies in an orgy of fervent passion.

  i feel several hands reach between my thighs and grab onto my erection. I move myself into a better position to get more comfortable. My mouth and hands connect with each girl, bringing them to the height of ecstasy. We then all climax simultaneously, falling asleep in a pile on the floor.

  An hour later, I bolt awake, sensing a familiar presence. I stand up and put on a bathrobe to cover myself. I walk to the entryway only to find the presence of that same hooded woman who confronted me all of those months back.