Escalante

   On our way to the fun house, Carlo surprisingly asked me how my night went and I was too shocked to reply him. I didn't know if he absently asked me or he really wanted to know because the Carlo I knew never wanted to know.

"It went well. Dave and I switched after our first round."

"So there wasn't any blood and all that?"

I stopped walking to look at him. Jesus Christ! What kind of image was he giving himself? I shook my head quickly and said, "No, Carlo. Christ no." I didn't know where this was coming from but I had to stop him from thinking like that.

I kept my both hands on his shoulder and stared into his light brown orbs to see how scared he was. Shaking him, I said, "Relax, you miedoso. Sex isn't scary and in fact, a very beautiful thing."

"But that is if you know how to do it. I do not know how to do it. What if I put it in the wrong hole?" He said, not even reacting to the fact that I called him a scaredy cat.

"There are only three holes on a girl's body so wherever you put it is still the right place."

"What?" He looked at me confused and that only made him more shaken up.

Cursing under my breath, I looked around for somewhere to sit and I saw a park bench. I pulled Carlo towards it and said when he started hyperventilating. I guess first times were hard.

"Breath meidoso. In out in out." I rubbed his back as he tried to breath. When I knew he had calmed down, I turned him to face me and said, "Girls are easy. The aim is pleasuring them."

"I know that but what if she doesn't come?"

I rose my brows at the revelation. "Girls come?"

Carlo shook his head in disbelief and said, "Just see who I came to ask for advice."

"What? It was just one information I didn't know. Gosh. Anyways, they have three hole. One is the mouth, the others are the ass and the pussy."

I didn't know if Carlo was frowning from the sun or from how vulgar I sounded but one thing I knew was that I was frowning from the sun. God in heaven, save this country.

"Some like it from the back and others from the front. I personally like it from the back-"

"And I don't care right now."

"Okay. Well, you should always start from the front. If they want you to fuck their asshole they will tell you."

He nodded quietly and I sighed when I realized I had nothing else to say. What? Sex came natural with me. But I didn't want him to go in without being prepared. The only teaching I could give him now were the practical ones.

"Okay, I don't think I can say anything more but we can practice if you want."

Carlo was still looking at me with a serious face and I wondered if he had frozen up but that would be impossible considering the weather.

"Carlo, are you still with me?" I tapped his face lightly and he slowly came back along with really red cheeks.

He sputtered, "Y-you want me t-to have sex with you?"

"No!" I almost screamed. It wasn't like I wouldn't want to if I didn't know him. God no, Carlo was hot but I knew him and he was my best friend. If we did it, I wouldn't even look at him like my best friend anymore.

"God no. Carlo chill, will you?" I laughed, "I'll just show you a couple things."

"So we are not h-having sex?"

I blinked and smirked, "Only if you want me too."

Carlo's jaw dropped and I chuckled, "I'm just kidding. Come on."

    We were in Carlo's room and I saw that he had unpacked and he had a roommate. He locked the door behind him and said as I sat on the bed he pointed as his own, "So what now?"

"Well, this has to be your best sex because if it happens to be good, you'll get more girls in no time. Girls spread stories like this for fun."

"How do you know all of this?" He asked.

"Remember when I was dating that flamboyant kid and he made me sit with all his fan girls. Yeah, that's how I knew." I nodded.

"Can we just get this over with? My roommate can come in anytime now." He pushed himself away from the door and I stood up from the bed.

"Got it. So," I explained as I walked up to him, "once you get this girl, getting another won't be hard. You won't even have to put in this much effort. First thing you should do when this one comes, don't let MK open the door. His height is scary."

"Are you serious? He is so cute when you get to know him." Carlo smiled and I rolled my eyes.

"Focus. Take her up to your room and make sure your roommate isn't available. Ask her how her day went then start to seduce her the moment she steps through that door." I knew he was about to ask me a question so I answered the obvious question, "That is close the door and lock it, she'll know you mean business." 

I pushed him back a few steps then went to stand in front of the door. "Imagine I am you and you are...what was her name again?"

"Petunia."

"Okay. So, I'm asking you how your day went," I stepped up to him and pretended to take off his clothes, "as I'm taking off maybe your jacket."

"It went well." Carlo said.

"Well then I hope it becomes great after this," I said then kissed him.

It was supposed to be a short kiss on the lip but I found myself kissing him deeper and he wasn't doing anything to pull me away. At a point I got lost in the kiss but Carlo pulled away and said between breaths, "What if she didn't have a great day?"

"Say the same thing but replace great with better." I said then kissed him again because I wanted to. The feel of his lips moving on mine made me feel things I hadn't felt in a long time. My hand slid to his neck to help move his head in the way I wanted it. Kissing him reminded me of my first kiss and boy did it teach me a lesson.

I pulled away this time when I remembered the person before me wasn't some random person I could forget. It was my best friend and I didn't want that relationship to change.  At least, he doesn't.

I took a step back from him and tried to ignore his extremely red face, "I think that is enough to get her in bed. Then you slowly pull off everything. Sex comes natural so by the time you have her in bed, the moment will take you."

"Thanks." He said so softly, I almost didn't hear him.

I nodded happily then said when he looked himself again, "We'll hit the fun house then go for lunch."

"Yeah." He nodded as he scratched the back of his head, "I heard the bowling alley is quiet fun."

"That's if you can lift a bowling ball." I teased as we started to leave.

"I'm gonna fucking hit you."

...

     The day breezed by and soon I saw myself walking towards the Activity hall the moment I told Carlo good luck. I knew he was going to get it even if he didn't fall through with everything I taught him. He was a beautiful man. It would work out.

    It wasn't so dark at 6:30pm so it was easy for me to find my way to the pool. I shook the handle but it didn't budge. I did it again and frowned when there was still no response. It made me believe Preston ditched me and that only made me frown deeper.

If he didn't want to meet me, all he had to do was tell me, not lead me on. I was just about to let out a string of curses at him when said person, opened the door for me.

I came in and gave him an annoyed look, "Why didn't you open it quicker? I almost thought you ditched."

"Sorry. I didn't hear it until you tried to open it the second time."

Looking at him, I could see why. He was dripping from head to toe and if I remembered clearly, that was how I loved my men.

"So, you are still swimming?" I asked and he laughed, locking the door behind him.

He shook his head and said, "No. When you told me we should hang out here, I thought I should play football instead."

He led me to the bench where his bags were and I said, "So you came right after?"

"Yeah." He started to enter the pool and asked, "Wanna come in?"

"Claro." I agreed then took off my clothes until I was butt naked.

"You are skinny dipping?"

"Best way to enjoy an empty pool." I said then dived in, leaving a big splash at my wake.

Preston's laugh became clear when I surfaced and he swam to me, "You do know we are not supposed to be here and yet you are making a lot of noise."

I should have checked the water temperature before I jumped in because Dear lord, it was freezing. A warm chill went up my spine when Preston touched my shoulder. I gave it a confused look before looking back at Preston who said, "You are cold?" He chuckled with amusement.

"You should have told me."

"Is this where I say sorry?" He rose a brow at me and I rolled my eyes.

Slowly, I got used to the temperature and was able to move. Preston swam closer to me and said, "So, can you swim?"

"I believe if I am not sinking to the bottom of the pool then I can swim."

"Then what style do you use?"

Blushing, I looked away and said, "Breast."

"Really?" He asked with interest which wasn't what I was expecting. Breast stroke was kind of slow and it was almost impossible to impress someone with it.

I was just about to question him when he said, "I really like breast stroke. Right after dolphin, it is my favorite. Butterfly is nice too but Freestyle is just fast, lame, common and noisy."

"Seriously? Normally, I hate Breast stroke but you just made me love it. What style do you use?"

"Freestyle." He said with a groan.

"Freestyle is my favorite." I tried to brighten his mood.

"That's because it's fast." He gave me a bored look and I chuckled.

"My my. In the gym where I come from, everyone wants to be fast. They don't care if it is the most common style used." That still didn't lift his spirit up so I added, "Since we both like each other's stokes, how about we teach each other how to use it?"

Preston's face brightened, "Seriously?"

"If you want to."

"Yes." He smiled so widely that it reached his eyes and that made my heart flutter in a good way.

    We decided I teach him breast stroke today and then alternate it the next day. We were at it for closer to an hour but Preston didn't know how to use his legs well. He would only make a hell of a noise with it then sink right down to the bottom.

I released a tiring breath when he sank again then swam back up. I made a sympathetic face at his pout and said, "Your attempt is cute."

"You should at least pity me. I had to view your crotch every time I sank."

"But you liked the view anyhow." I teased as I splashed water at him.

He gave a dramatic gasp and said, "Excuse me but I don't swing that way."

I snorted. "Well, I didn't swing this way until I kissed my best friend."

"Seriously?"

I didn't know why I had said that but I guess it had been running through my mind since I kissed him this afternoon. "Yeah."

"So are the both of you...?"

"Oh no. God no. I like him as my best friend."

Preston narrowed his eyes at me playfully and I laughed, "I'm serious. I would know if I liked him. However," I swam closer to him and continued, "There is someone I'm very interested in."

His brows shot up with a hint of curiosity, "Who?"

I was just about to answer when a flashlight shone through the window of the door and we had to duck and hide. We both sank to the bottom which wasn't far because we were at the shallow end. Preston laughed then covered his mouth when he knew he was losing air.

I rolled my eyes at him and smiled. Gosh, he could be so cute at times. He motioned for me to check if the intruder was gone and I was happy to do it since I was losing air. I broke the surface and was glad when I didn't find anyone in. Motioning for him to join me, he did in seconds and I was glad to see him breathing.

"That was close." He said.

"Yeah. And it stopped me from doing this." My hand slid to the back of his neck and I leaned in and kissed him. Immediately, I felt his body press up against mine and it made me kiss him deeper. His tongue tasted like caramel as he kissed me back, pulling me closer to him.

I never expected kissing him to be so good and in fact, I never knew he would kiss me back. I pulled away just in case it felt like the spur of the moment to him because it meant a lot to me.

We both exhaled and he said with his pink lips slowly curving into a smile, "That was hot."

     Without my mind really to it, I brushed his brown hair out of his eyes and asked, "I thought you didn't swing this way."

"I never expected that kiss to work out."

"But it did?"

He flashed a grin at me and my heart melted. He liked it and it felt like for once, I had accomplished something. This time, I let him pull me in for another kiss because at that moment, I didn't want to do anything else but kiss him.