After that delightful fuck, I just stayed there on the bed, enjoying the smooth touch of the silk sheets on my bare ass. Thoughts of Luisa returning to the bed, giving me another ride, were dashed when I saw her get dressed and leave the room. "Fuck, what a let down," I mutter to myself.

Finally, I muster the energy to pull my own pants and t-shirt back on. I grab Luisa's backpack and rop it off in my own room on my way back down to dinner. 'That should motivate a visit later tonight,' I think as I make my way downstairs, whistling happily.

"Hey guys, Luisa, what's for dinner? Ah, lamb. I love it," I say, taking a seat at the table.