Blowjob

You thought you saw some unoccupied bedrooms at some point, and as you walk Christina down the corridor, catching her in her drunken stumbles, you feel like this could be your chance to get lucky.

“Where are we going,” she asks, “I wanted to see that guy naked…”

“I think I’ve got something you’d much rather see,” you say, pushing open a door and finding a room that’s empty save for a drunk dude slumped against the wall. You almost have second thoughts, but Christina flops down on the bed and looks oh-so-tempting. Screw it, you gently lift the guy up and place him down in the corridor, and then close the door behind you. Why doesn’t it have a lock? Probably exactly for situations like this, so you shove a chair in front of the door. A sock on the handle seems a little too crass.

You get onto the bed, where Christina looks at you with what seems to be more curiosity than anything.

“It’s kind of stuffy in here,” she says, turning the pillow over to find the cooler side.

“Well, maybe losing your shirt will help things,” you say, playfully tugging on it. She shrugs, and doesn’t really react as you lift her shirt off, exposing her bra and a good amount of cleavage. Your hands begin to caress her body, running over her stomach and skimming the lower end of her breasts.

In response, she turns around, exposing her back to you, and your hands shift over to her bra, undoing the strap in a moment. Christina looks back and glares at you - “Stop it” she says, “I just want to rest.”

You were about to reach for her breasts, but hearing her, you pause. Yeah, she doesn’t really seem to be into this at all.

“Right, let’s get you some water and rest,” you say. You help her dress herself again, and walk her towards a side room, where a couple of people are chatting. You find her a cushion to sit on, and tell her to stay.

She nods, and you disappear into the press of people. It takes you a few minutes, but you manage to eventually locate a bottle of water. When you return, you say another guy lying on the cushion next to Christina. The look on his face tells you everything you need to know - he’s well and truly blazed.

“You know, you should like, totally join the co-ed team, because I think you’d look good - I mean, be good, you know what I mean?” he says in a spacey manner. It takes you a second, but then it hits you. This is Keegan!

“Hey Keegan, what’s up my man,” you say, giving him a high-five. He does a weak peace sign sort of gesture back at you, and then drifts off, his eyes falling shut.

You hand the water to Christina, urging her to drink, and she sips eagerly, mouth sucking on that plastic thing in a way that makes you wonder if you might have made the wrong the decision… but no matter, the choice has been made, and you content yourself listening to her describe her life at home, talking about how the economy there is going to shit and how all their politicians are corrupt, and to be honest, it sounds a little bit like the States to you.

“Hey look, it’s Annalise!” Christina calls out, and sure enough, it’s the dark-haired Latina vixen that you haven’t seen since… well, since Seminar earlier today, but it does feel like a long time ago. She walks over, giving you a good view of her body - she’s wearing a rather sheer crop top, and jean shorts to match.

“What are you friends doing here? Oh, has Alex been watching over you, Christina?” Annalise asks, giving you a very friendly welcome hug that has her tits pressed against you for just a second or five too long.

“Yeah, we’ve been talking about politics and stuff,” Christina says. She stumbles to her feet to give Annalise a hug, and then collapses back onto the cushion. “Shit, I probably shouldn’t have ordered six shots, should I have?”

“Lightweight,” Annalise snickers, but Christina shakes her head, eager to defend herself.

“No, no, I had a few beers beforehand and some mixed drink too,” she says, counting the drinks on her hands. “So you see, I think this is a quite reasonable number to get drunk off of.” With that, she falls asleep too, next to the softly snoring Keegan.

“Sure, sure, whatever you say,” Annalise says quietly. She’s somehow found a way onto your lap, and is now grinding against your cock. Her delectable ass is awfully distracting, and you wrap an arm around her waist. “Now, Alex, I think Christina looks fairly done for the night. What do you think? Shall we have a little fun together?”

Christina -15
Keegan +5
Annalise +5