Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20161025004641/@comment-27550231-20161025192029

Jorge raises an eyebrow at this. "What? Hehe... You got to be kidding me. Heheh."

Jorge stands up, raising his hands in an apologetic manner. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry, just didn't know we had that much in common." He shakes his head while a smile manages to sneak out. "So you're telling me that-"

There is a loud moan Jorge turns to the right and sees the jumbled mess of Eri, Dasha and Yona embracing on the bed. Never before has he seen such a hot and sweaty jumble of bodies before in his life, he opens his mouth to say something when a drop of unknown fluids lands on his cheek. He slowly wipes the substance away and finds himself back in his old room watching the three girls making love.

Shit! Shit! Shit! Gotta focus! Gotta blank out the environment! The sounds of love slowly die out and the image of the Eri diving face first into Dasha is slowly replaced with Ibrahim and Adelaide.

He clutches his chest, his face goes white with fear, his pupils dilate and his eyes frantically search the room. "We're very... Similar... You and I." Jorge struggles to catch his breath.