There was no light in our room, only a lantern on the front porch threw a romantic golden light through the opaque screen door and the three girls were looking absolutely tempting in their flimsy negligees. We drew straws for the sleeping arrangement and I was to sleep on the futon between Sophie and Julie - it was quite a tense situation of pretending to go to sleep in the middle of a bunch of sexy vixens, but as horny I was myself, I wasn't the one to make the first move, this time I was politely leaving the initiative to my sisters . . .