Back to the party

After getting each other off, we headed back to the party. And it really was just a typical party, with free booze, music and a big bonfire

We spent a good deal of the next hour and a half just doing the typical party mingling thing. Other than not running into Jill and Morgan, there really was nothing unusual. Andi held my hand most of the night and introduced me around to people like we had been dating for a long time, not like we had just met and hooked up today. Most of the people I met weren't people I would remember in the morning.

It was clear Andi was something of a big deal on campus. People greeted her with a sort of reverence normally reserved for elected officials and other powerful people. She in turn was very gracious and seemed to purposefully make her way to each group of party goers, playing the party like a politician playing a room full of voters.

Occasionally she would lean over and kiss me or she would grope my crotch.

About ninety minutes into the party my phone vibrated. I slipped it out of my pocket to find a text to both Andi and I. Attached were two photos. In the first Jill had one hand wrapped around the base of a huge cock while she licked the top like a lollipop. In the second she was deep throating the whole think.

*Thanks for the snack

"She's crazy," Andi said with a laugh.

So much for angelic little Alicia, I thought.

"I need a break," she said. "All of this talking to people is tiring.

Andi grabbed my hand and led me back into the path in the corn, where we unexpectedly found a young couple making out. They were both blonde, good-looking preps. The girl was rubbing the guy's cock through his pants, while the guy had his hand down the back of her shorts, apparently rubbing her asshole.

Andi whistled. They stopped kissing long enough to greet us, then went right back at it.

"It's about to get hot over here," she whispered in my ear with a giggle. I just gawked at the couple, surprised to find that part of me wanted to stay and watch.