Friday Fun

Becky's POV

The next morning, I woke up early feeling great, I showered, and got ready for the day, I put in the group chat, "just getting ready, head over Lozza when ya ready, fancy breakfast? If not just let us know." I then went on my phone and played around a little, well more than play, I was building a fake website, it looked the real deal, but honestly you just needed to click the top link to see it was a website template site, it was a life coaching guide, showed how lessons in humility and doing embarrassing tasks helped to stop snooty attitudes, build you to be a better character blah blah, you get the idea, any talk back from Lozza, I'll show her this to convince her, I just about had everything looking perfect, a risky move, but one I was hopeful would pay off.

Lozza's POV

I woke and the smell of McDonald's filled my nose, I grimaced, lifting the covers, and glanced down at my top, I jumped up out of the bed and peeled it off, I put the top in my washing basket, I can't believe I got into bed wearing that, so gross, what was I thinking, who cares if I was tired, I got a message off Becky inviting me for breakfast, I accepted, not wanting to piss her off but I told her I wasn't too hungry so something light would do, I got my clothes ready for college, I put my head out my bedroom door to see the coast was clear, I did not want anyone seeing me in my bra, and I hurried into the bathroom, the shower felt great, I did my make-up and got dressed in same style as I now had to wear it, I still cringe it's so not me, why is everyone at this college happy to look like sloppy tarts, I said good morning to mum and Ben, dad was still in bed, I told them I was going to Becky's, Ben obviously had not told mum about them yet.

Becky opened the door with a big smile, "hey, Lozza, come in, mum is just finishing up the grub, I'm joining you on just having a butty, do you want bacon or sausage, also what sauce do you want?"

"Erm, sausage please, no sauce," I answered.

Becky looked surprised, "no sauce, come on have a little brown, live a little, oh here is another shake, new flavour what you think?"

Becky handed me a milkshake, I took it and thanked her, "thanks, I wasn't drinking last night so don't really need it, ok I'll try some sauce."

I was on the bottom of the stairs about to go up, Becky waved me up, and said, "oh you love the shakes, hangover or not, I'm not going to stop doing you favours remember, babe."

I went upstairs and had some of the milkshake while waiting, and sat on Becky's bed, I started thinking, I wonder if Ben has ever been on this bed, I pushed that thought out my head and had another swig, it was really good to be fair.

Becky came into the room with the sandwiches, "here you go, babes, you'll love this," she plopped down next to me, I hadn't expected to eat in the bedroom, eating in bed was something I never did, I bit into the sandwich and to be fair it was very good with the sauce, I've never rarely had brown sauce, Becky went and showed me the rock Ben got her, Rocko, she was still gushing over it. She then moved onto a different topic, putting back the rock, she said, "I've thought of one of your first humility training tasks, well two actually, you know how I'm shit at painting my toes, well you can do it, and plus it's a nice favour."

I was taken aback. "What? How is this meant to make me less of a snob, not that I am a snob, but," well I was a snob but only because I knew my worth.

Becky finished her sandwich, and had a smug look. "Oh, look I knew you would argue about it, but trust me it's going to do you good in the long run, I'll be like your life coach on your little humility journey, you'll thank me in the end."

Becky bossing me around did not sound like a good idea, I also didn't want to touch her fucking feet, "look, Becky, I'm sorry about last night, I shouldn't have said what I said but..."

Becky interrupted, "forget last night, I'm over it, you just want what's best for Benny, and you showed you are willing to change, but let me prove to you why this works." I took one last bite and finished off the sandwich as Becky dug out her phone.

Becky's POV

I flashed my phone screen at Lozza, but kept hold of the phone, showing her the apparent website. "Look at this," I said, acting so sincere. "I found this website all about the benefits of doing this exact thing, I told you it works, it's a whole self-improvement thing, you do small, embarrassing tasks to humble yourself. It helps people be less... you know YOU!"

Lozza begin scanning my phone as I flicked through the page. My fake website was full of articles with titles like *"The Power of Embarrassing Tasks in Building Character"* and *"How humbling Moments Can Shape You into a Better Person"*. There were even diagrams outlining how "humiliating exercises" worked, complete with testimonials from fake people claiming they'd become more down-to-earth, less uptight, made themselves better people after doing things like getting a makeunder then going out in public.

"I mean, look at this," I continued, scrolling down to a list of more supposed benefits. "It says right here, "by embracing small tasks that push your boundaries, you grow as a person, learning to appreciate life's simpler pleasures without the need for constant validation." Lozza couldn't believe what she was reading, I could see she fell for it hook, line and sinker.

Lozza then said, "I dunno, Becky, I erm, I don't know why I agreed in the first place."

"Look, Lozza, it's worked for these people, let's not go through all this again, treat me like your life coach from now until we think we knock the snob out of you." I think the sentence hit her, she didn't react, almost accepting defeat.

I had to push it a bit further just to rub it in, "See? This woman was literally exactly like you, she got her friend to set her tasks after working with people she thought was beneath her, followed her friends instructions and before she knew it, she embraced all her new work mates."

I casually dropped another task I had for her, but first, "You know thinking about it, the whole Ronald McDonald thing would have done you some good." Lozza looked wide eyed, "don't worry I won't make you do that, I'll keep the tasks between us as much as possible, how about this, if I make a public one, and it won't be as bad as the Ronald thing I'll give you two choices, anyway because you won't be doing my nails until later and anyway that's more of a favour, you're first real task is.... You're going commando to college today."

Lozza's POV

Fuck, what have I got myself into here, now I've literally agreed for Becky to boss me around and I couldn't find a way to get out of it. My mouth opened to talk but closed again as I tried to even think what to say.

Becky smirked, and carried on, "honestly babe it's no big deal, only we'll know but I know you have never been completely sold with how we wear the uniform, so having one item less, you will definitely not be looking down your nose at anyone today."

Suppose I did look down my nose at them, but I was right too, I mean they are just so erm, oh it doesn't even matter, I better get this over with, I need to get to college. I stood up to go to mine and quickly remove my knickers, but Becky wasn't having that, "no way, babes, just take them off here, I'll pass them back to you, I'm sure you're in no rush for them back," I thought about asking to go the bathroom to do it, but I couldn't be bothered with the fight, I tried to do it in the best possible way of not raising my skirt too high, as I pulled them down my legs, I then stepped out of my underwear, and lifted them while keeping my skirt down, it was embarrassing handing my knickers over to Becky's out stretched hand.

Becky looked at my white underwear, and said, "These are so boring babe, you have better than these, reminds me we should have definitely gone bikini shopping and undie shopping yesterday." She then put my underwear in her bed under the covers, saying she didn't want to mix them up with hers, hardly likely, imagine her trying to squeeze into mine.

As we were about to head out, I'd manage to find my nerve on something I wanted to ask Becky, "Hey, what happened to that guy who insulted you on the bus yesterday, Jess said you'll get your own back or something."

Becky grinned, "Oh, you mean that idiot? Don't worry, I got him good."

I self consciously tugged down at my skirt, I don't even know why as I was stood up, "What did you do?"

Becky smirked, holding up her pinky finger and wiggling it in the air. "Let's just say I got a picture of his little and I mean *little* guy now on my phone, he knows, cross me again and it goes public."

How, I mean how could she have done that so quick and easy, "how, Becky, if you don't mind me asking, how did you do things like that, like boss Tony around for example."

Becky had been set to leave, almost out the bedroom door but she turned her whole focus on me, "first off, I don't boss Tony around, but I get the wider point you are addressing, look, Lozza, I don't really like to talk about it but it's my dad."

I was surprised, I actually didn't think she had a dad around, he hadn't been mentioned had he?, I certainly haven't seen him, "you're dad?"

Becky walked over and put her arm around me, guiding me to the bedroom door, "Yeah. People know not to mess with me because of him. And even though he's in prison, he's still got people on the outside looking out for me. So, if someone crosses me... well, they end up with problems, let's leave it as that for now."

I had more questions but kept my mouth shut as Becky guided me out and downstairs, her smile returned and she said, "now let's get college out the way, we're going to town tonight, woohoo."

Becky's POV

You might be wondering about my mum and dad's relationship, yes they are together, they are in an open relationship, been that way all my life, they have little rules between each other, of course I didn't know exactly what they were, they always say neither of them will ever get jealous, they are a team, anyone gets clingy with mum though and she's not happy, dad will fuck them up. They never bring anyone back to the house though, thank fuck for that.

Once at college, I spotted the girls, me and Lozza headed over, "Hey girls, What's the gossip?" I asked.

"Just texting Jake," Aimes replied, her eyes still glued to the screen. "He's coming tonight."

"Good, good." I grinned, "I know Harry is coming, what about the ginge?"

"Just saw Billy actually, he said he's coming," Jess replied.

Dani then asked, "so what's the plan or we just winging it?"

I replied, "we'll meet at Jess's and then head to town, guess what, I've got news."

Lozza's POV

I thought for a moment she was going to mention my lack of underwear. She took a deep breath, making sure she had our full attention, then said, "So... I'm dating Benny."

Silence. For a split second, Aimes broke the silence first.

"Ohhh, well then, I guess that makes you two family." She said with a smirk. "Has Benny showed you his Big Ben yet?"

"what do you think?," Becky shot back, with a little smile.

They all laughed, Dani asked me my thoughts as I stood there with a face that practically said, stop talking about my brother's dick.

I **** a smile. "Yeah, um, I'm happy for them," I said, trying to sound convincing. "If they're happy that's what matters, right?"

Becky gave me a quick nod. "Thanks, Lozza."

The rest of college was actually good, I focused in class, did everything that was needed, one downside to the day is that guy Mark, who spoke to me on the first day of college, he tried to flirt with me, actually it weren't flirting, he was just crude.

I rolled my eyes, trying to ignore him. He leaned in close, "come on, Lozza, I can tell you want it."

My face flushed with embarrassment, and before I could think of a suitable comeback, the words slipped out. "I've actually got a boyfriend, Harry. So keep your thoughts to yourself, yeah?"

Mark's eyes widened for a fraction of a second before his smirk returned. "Oh really?" He looked smug, looking me up and down. "Well, if Harry ever gets tired of you, give me a shout."

That was the first time I've said Harry is my boyfriend, I walked away thinking to myself how different he was to Jonathan, I decided to focus on something else, maybe I should tell Becky about Mark's crude advances, actually fuck that, I'm not having her fighting my battles again.

Becky's POV

College was over thank fuck, Lozza and I headed back, I told her we'll sort out some of her clothes tomorrow, also I'll get that holiday booked. Lozza nodded along, then the topic changed to plans for later, I told Lozza after her tea to come over to mine and we'll get ready together, she didn't complain, as we got closer to our houses I smiled, the weekend is here, Lozza then asked me about Jess.

Lozza's POV

I decided to probe a little, see if I could poke Becky. Jess said, Becky wanted to kill her once when jogging, let's see what Becky's view was.

"Hey, Becky," I said, glancing at her, "I bumped into Jess last night, jogging, I didn't know she jogged."

Becky looked up from texting on her phone with a smile on her face, but also shaking her head. "Oh yeah, I went once with her. Never again."

"Why wouldn't you do it again?" I asked.

"Why?" Becky looked me with a look of shock, "girl, she's like the bloody roadrunner. She's a fucking machine, but also she's such a hard arse when it comes to running."

I laughed a little, "she looked like she was struggling when I saw her, is she really a hard arse?"

Becky was adamant, "yeah, she's full on, if she was tired it's because she would have been doing something really hard, as for being a hard arse, she is like dictator when training you on a run, in fact she could whip Kim Jong un's fat arse into shape. Doesn't let up for a second. I swear, it's the only time I've genuinely felt like murdering Jess."

I raised my eyebrows. "Really? I've not saw her like that." Jess had never really given me that type of vibe.

"Honestly it's only when it comes to running, you'd be there, legs turning to jelly, gasping for air, and she'll be barking at you, all like, 'Come on, fucking let's do this,' It's like we was training for the Olympics, then the insults would start, I swear I was so mad, Jess is one of the few I'd let off with that."

Before I had a chance to ask what the insults were, Becky continued. She grinned and added. "Oh, you thinking of joining her? Good luck surviving that. If you come out of it alive, at least you'll be fitter. Or traumatized. One or the other."

I answered Becky, "No, it's not my thing, I'm sure I could manage fine, but I'll leave it."

Becky raised an eyebrow, and looked sceptical, "no chance, babe, Jess would run you into the floor, no offence."

I was feeling Becky was overestimating Jess's running ability, not that I cared but once she basically said Jess is better than me it bugged me a little, I highly doubt it, time to dig some more, "does she record using that thing, what's it called, Strava I think," Becky shook her head, telling me Jess just notes her own performance without apps, yeah of course Jess certainly wouldn't be some great performer like Becky has made out then, or she be bragging everywhere. Why am I focusing on this anyway, I've got much bigger things to be worrying about.

I waved to Becky as I entered my house, glad to be in the peace and quiet for a bit, I want upstairs, I had a quick wash in the sink, removing my makeup, before heading into my room, changing into a pair of comfortable pants, t-shirt, and a jumper, also yes I put on knickers, I went downstairs after putting on some socks and slippers, chatting to mum and dad for a bit, Ben came down a bit later for tea, mum had prepared some lamb chops with a lovely salad.

When we was all seated at the table Dad asked us, "how is everyone then, because of these night shifts, and you all got something going on, it's been hectic hasn't it, but we'll get there."

Mum looked up from her plate with a smile, "well I went to the shops with Julie today, I got these chops from a very cheap butchers down the market, the drama we watched last night on netflix was brilliant by the way, you'll have to give it a watch Gregory. Oh, Lauren, Becky was telling us about the holiday to Benidorm you girl's are planning."

I then started giving the details that I knew so far of the holiday to the family, such as who was going, when we booking it. Dad smiled, 'you always loved holidays, Lauren, it will certainly be different, especially being with your new friends, look after yourself, I'm sure you'll have a great time, hopefully as we recover we'll be able to all do a holiday together again, or at least me and your mum."

Mum was cutting her chop, and then smiled at dad, "Julie was actually saying the is a great campsite that she, Becky and the girls have all used, the campsite is meant to be so cheap and they have a great time, entertainment is fantastic, we could always give that a look."

Dad looked sceptical, "are we really campers, it's a bit erm..."

Mum cut him off, "don't be like that Gregory, you have to embrace new things."

Dad nodded along, agreeing with Mum, I was definitely seeing things his way, camping yuck, so many problems, bathroom facilities I couldn't bare thinking about, lying in a tent like a homeless person, the dirt, the weird people around you, hardly what any sane person would call a holiday.

Ben had changed the subject, talking about a game he been playing on the computer, mum was engaged but I zoned out, Dad was tucking into the salad. I was wondering if he would mention he's dating Becky but still nothing.

Once we all finished tea, and by the way thank god for a decent meal, it was nice to have a moment not being in college, McDonald's or with Becky. A little while later when it was time to get my things together, I lay on my bed staring at ceiling, let's hope the night out isn't too bad.

I get a few things like outfit into a bag and walked downstairs, saying my goodbyes to the family as I'd be going over to Becky's to get ready for our night out, Ben was typing on his phone, briefly looking up he said, "have fun."

Mum was in the kitchen, "Ok, love, be safe."

Dad had already went to bed due to his night shift.

I made my way next door to Becky's, she answered with a big smile on her face, "Lozza, come on we got a lot to do before we head to Jess's." I'd noticed that Becky was barefoot right away, I felt queasy at the thought that her fat feet would be in my hands pretty soon, we made our way to her room, Becky told me to sit on a pillow on the bed she had positioned, Becky then plopped down on her back in the bed, putting her feet in my lap, the nail polish was on the bed ready for me to use, how useless was Becky that she can't even do her own nails, maybe if she lost the weight she'd manage. I got started on the grim task.

Becky's POV

As Lozza got to work on my toes making them ruby red, I pulled my left foot off her lap, slowly lifting it to hover just inches from my face, I seen her glance at my foot, just as she was about to speak I said, "I need to stretch this leg, after yesterday my muscles are aching," I noticed Lozza pulled a shocked face, I corrected myself, "oh, I didn't mean with Benny, I meant shopping, yanno all that walking."

I moved my left foot a bit closer to Lozza's face and feigned a moan like it was muscle ache, she moved her head away, "Becky! Your foot nearly touched my face."

I laughed, "oh, chill out, Lozza, it's only a foot."

Lozza moved her head back as I moved my foot away, she hadn't spilt the nail polish which was the most important thing, her focus moved onto that aswell, "I could of spilt this."

I plopped my left foot back in her lap, holding up my hands I said, "sorry, Lozza, carry on, you need to stop being so uptight though, this is why your lessons are so important."

Lozza was silent, she continued doing my toes, I was being good for now, not shoving them in her face, once she was finished, I sat up, having a good look at my toes I thanked Lozza and in one swift motion, lifted them towards her face, "thanks Lozza, just give them a good blow."

"Blow on them?" Lozza stared at me, incredulous. "You're kidding, right?"

I made a face like it was no big deal, and said, "It helps dry them quicker."

She sighed, knowing I would win this argument. "Fine."

Lozza leaned over and began to blow across my toes on one foot and then the other, she had a blush to her face out of embarrassment, she kept looking at me almost begging for her to be allowed to stop, she got her wish, "ok, babe, that should be enough, unless you fancy giving my tired feet a good rub, now why don't you go shower, then we can sort out our hair and make-up."

Lozza's POV

Thank god I was finished with those nails, free of Becky's feet at last. She didn't even wait for me to answer about massaging those trotters of hers. Of course, I weren't going to rub them. I went to grab my bag when Becky said, "Just leave it. Just come back in your towel." I grumbled inside, preferring to take my change of underwear and dress with me and get dressed there.

"My toiletries are in there aswell," I pointed out.

Becky nodded and smirked, 'Alright, take that then. Was gonna say just use my stuff, but guess you need your own razor to make sure you're all tidy for tonight."

I thought Becky was going to make another crude comment, even with the seemingly innocent comment about looking tidy which just means looking my best she seemed to have a dirty look, right now I couldn't wait to have a drink and try and relax. I headed into the bathroom with a towel that Becky had left for me at the side, it was a ragged old thing, sadly the was no lock on the door aswell, why do some families live like this, how hard was it to have a lock on a bathroom door. I quickly went to the sink and gave my hands a good scrub, get the stink of her fucking feet off them, I finished scrubbing them hard.

I decided to get undressed and showered as quickly as possible, less likely then that Becky or even her mum walked in, her shower was similar to ours, I quickly washed, always glancing at the door ready to cover incase it suddenly opened, nobody did knock or come in, I dried myself and my now blonde hair off and wrapped the towel around me once my quick shower was over, there was even a small hole in the towel but that only exposed a tiny bit of my trim stomach. With the towel wrapped around me, I got the shaving foam and started shaving my legs.

One good unexpected thing has happened at least, I was not interrupted in the bathroom, once I was all done, I looked down at my clothes lying on the no doubt grotty bathroom floor. Should I pick them up now? I decide to just leave them and head back to Becky's room, I thought carrying them opened up the possibility my towel could come loose.

I opened the bathroom door and walked towards Becky's room, I clutch the crappy towel despite it being tied, the towel sat very high on my thighs, I wouldn't be making any movements to bend even slightly.

As I came into the bedroom Becky had changed, now she's just wearing a lacy bra and matching knickers, she had a pile of things laid out on her bed. Becky glances up from her computer chair, "you left your dirty clothes, I'll go grab them," she says, hurrying past she gives me a quick spank on my towel clad behind.

I soon found myself sat on the edge of the bed, Becky moving around deciding what to wear, meanwhile I'm applying a light pink polish to my finger and toenails, Becky said it would go well with my look, she said she knew how she was going to do my makeup and to just trust her, I kept quiet, when I was doing my toes Becky made a jibe, "hey, in that towel, Lozza, I see you are being careful not to flash your beaver while you do them toes."

God, how could this girl always be so vulgar, I told her I'm concentrating, once I'd finished I looked up as Becky had taken my knickers out my bag, she basically slingshotted them at me, "surprised you didn't put them on when you first came back in the room, babe, they look sexy little things, sure Harry will enjoy taking them off you later," Becky gave me a little wink with the last part.

I didn't bother telling her Harry wasn't going to be so lucky, I knew she was just trying to push my buttons, she had a point about not putting on my knickers when I first came back in, why didn't I do that, also she shouldn't be going through my bag. I put them on under my towel, Becky quickly had me in position for her to, "sort my hair," she actually listened to me, and asked questions on now I want it styled, it actually looked good once she was finished.

Becky then grabbed her makeup kit and looked at me with a smirk, "Ok, babe, let's get you transformed," she said, picking up a blue eyeshadow palette.

I sat there, feeling a bit nervous but mostly annoyed, as she swept a brush into the eyeshadow and started dabbing it onto my eyelids. She was being gentle, surprisingly, I knew she was going to over do it though, whether it be the amount or just the colours Becky would not do this well.

The bronze blush was next. She swiped it over my cheeks with a fluffy brush, giving me a glow that looked like I had a spray tan when I checked it out at the end. I can't believe I just sat here and let Becky take charge.

Becky stood back to admire her handiwork, "Perfect. "Babe, just one last thing," she said, grabbing some pink lipstick. "Now, hold still. Pout your lips," I did, Becky applied the lipstick, I stayed still as she did. Becky admirered her work, "Look at you all done up, you could be on Love Island." She stepped back, biting her lip, "Harry's going to blow his load in his pants tonight."

I groaned. "Harry's not going to--"

"Shush, you look hot, look," she held up a mirror to my face. First thing I noticed is the bronze blush, overall to describe it nicely it was trying too hard before I had a chance to comment Becky asked me to do her makeup.

I did her makeup, just wanting to get dressed I did it quickly but well, less of it, much more subtle, I hated it a little that Becky now had a better made-up face, I shouldn't be that concerned though, I mean my looks compared to her, no makeup wouldn't even make it a contest. Finishing with ruby lipstick, Becky checked herself out in the mirror and said, "thanks, now let's get dressed."

Becky dressed herself in a leather skirt with fishnets, a top that left her breasts plunging out, and the heels she had brought when shopping. I got dressed quickly, with my back to Becky I dropped my towel and put on my bra, Becky didn't say anything, I quickly put on my blue dress before stepping into my new high heels. My jewellery was of course fabulous, Becky didn't interfere with that, I'd brought them along in my bag, small stunning sliver studs in my ears, a gorgeous necklace and a stylish bracelet with a couple of classy rings. Becky on the other hand had what I'd called at best "tacky", like she had hoop earrings that we're far too big, cheap beaded bracelet's aswell. Another thing I haven't mentioned is the amount of perfume she had been spraying on herself, she could knock you out with the fumes, I had my own perfume in my bag, much more subtle and nicer, a lot nicer.

Becky let out a little whistle, "you're little bum looks fab in that dress, babe."

I blushed slightly, not that you could tell I'd imagine with all this makeup, "you look erm good too, Becky," I said.

With a deep breath, I followed Becky out of the room, ready for a drink.

Becky's POV

"I was buzzing for the night ahead, we rocked up to Jess's flat. As we got to the door you could hear music blasting.

Jess opened it, "yay, youse are here, just in time we was about to do a shot."

We walked in, Dani and Aimes both had kopparbergs in their hands.

"We are meeting the guys in Boxxys, hope youse are ready to sing" Aimes told us with a big smile on her face, Boxxys is a karaoke bar, I can't wait to see Lozza singing in there. Aimes was dressed abit more conservative than usual, maybe she was teasing Jake that he won't get to see more until later.

Jess however was wearing a skirt that could pass for a belt and a top that would just be heaven for guys, they would be drooling over her tits, she poured us some shots, she had already had three poured before we got there.

The bottle was unlabeled, it was purple, what the fuck was it I asked.

"Dunno, found it at the back of the cupboard. Probably fine," Jess giggled.

We knocked them back, Lozza nearly gagging while the rest of us cheered. It was rough like, love the look on Lozza's face, like she's thinking how the fuck am I here.

Dani, opened us some cider, she looked like she was dressed to pull tonight, I eyed her up and said, "looking good, babe, you are definitely going for it tonight ain't you."

She laughed, said thanks, before having another swig of her cider.

Aimes then asked both me and Lozza, "did youse ask Benny to come?"

I answered, "well, he was looking forward to some gaming thing tonight, I didn't want to interrupt that, I mentioned he was welcome to join but I didn't want him to feel **** to ruin his gaming night," I then paused briefly before adding with a laugh, "especially to spend time with you bitches."

The girls laughed apart from Lozza who looked like she was trying to get the taste of that shot out of her mouth, I'd already told her why Ben wasn't coming on the way here, she looked like she hadn't given it any thought, hopefully she's not being a miserable bitch and was happy Benny weren't here, I'll give her the benefit of the doubt though, she's his sister so she knows Benny more a gamer than clubber.

Soon Jess was pouring us all more of the purple shot, Lozza tried to turn it down but we pushed her into it, we all necked it, Lozza again gagging, this time Dani had a cough or two after it.

Aimes commented on Dani coughing, then cracked a great joke at Lozza repeatedly gagging, "bloody hell Dani, and Lozza, hope your gag reflex was better last time you was in Jess's."

I burst into laughter, "fucking hell, Aimes, you definitely prepared that line."

Lozza, didn't look pleased, Aimes smiled and put a arm around her, "cheer up, babes, just taking the piss."

Jess then joined in, "yeah, Aimes just jealous because she's dating a priest."

Aimes laughed before pulling a finger at Jess, "it was because of the bore he was with, trust me he's going to be doing plenty of sinning with me."

As we continued to banter and have a laugh, 'Dancing in the moonlight' started playing and Jess saw this as her moment for a dance, popping her body everywhere, grabbing Dani to join her. We all joined in, dancing and singing along to the music. Lozza, even joined in, perhaps not wanting to look like the stuck in the mud.

Soon we was all getting another drink, we would have to be going soon though, I wanted to go out, just when I was about to give the girls a kick in the arse to get moving, Jess spoke up echoing my thoughts, "Okay, time to finish our drinks, and for one last round of shots before we head out!" Jess declared, refilling the shot glasses.

"To a night we won't remember!" I raised my shot, giggles all round at my joke.

"To a night we won't remember!" they echoed, and we downed our shots together, I hadn't spotted if Lozza joined in on our statement, I did see her take the shot though, a bit slower than before, this time she handled it better.

We each finished our ciders shortly after, Dani and Lozza being the last ones. Once they had finished, Jess yelled, "Let's go! Boxxys awaits!"

Lozza's POV

We left Jess's flat. I was glad to be leaving, maybe even just so I'm not poured anymore of that awful purple gunk. Off we went towards the bus stop. It was agreed that because there were five of us, they didn't want to pay for two taxis, so we would stop a black cab if one went past, but we'll see, none came by with their light on, some without, and the girls still tried to stop it without any luck.

Luckily, once we got to the bus stop, the bus came right away, we took a seat at the back of the quiet double-decker bus, well it would have been quiet if not for the girls, they chatted loudly and repeatedly burst into laughter about the night ahead, I found a moment to just have a quiet period as Becky was rambling about something, I sat just looking out the window as the bus bounced on the dodgy road we was currently on, outside I looked at some battered, tired, boarded up shops, an obscene amount of graffiti covered them, some guys around our age was currently stood around, smoking what looked like weed, I stared at them, how could they break the law so brazenly like that, we was stuck at traffic lights, one of them spotted me looking at them, he whistled at the bus and all their eyes turned to us, quickly the guys we're making all kinds of what I can best describe as just noise before three of them started chanting, "get yer tits, get yer tits out, get yer tits out for the lads."

Rather than be disgusted like me, Aimes jumped up, looking through the window. Moments like this, I wanted Becky to sit there; maybe they would know her and back off, but Becky was sitting out the window view. Aimes shouted back, "Get your cocks out first." I was shocked; they thankfully didn't do that. One of them, the chubby one, turned his back to us and pulled his pants down and bent over, showing us his hairy, bare bum. Thankfully, the lights changed, the traffic moved up, and we went on our way before things could get any worse; the girls all just found it hysterical.

The bus juddered to a stop, and the girls erupted from their seats, a whirlwind of laughs and shouts as they fled down the steps. I took a moment, hanging back, to gather my thoughts. Right, a few drinks, night on the town won't be too bad, will help me relax if this lot don't go too wild, but I couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled in my stomach, again I don't belong with these people but this lot we're the ones here right now so I'll have to put up with them.

I followed behind, I stepped off the bus carefully, I'm adjusting slightly to these heels still, I make sure to hold my skirt down as well, definitely don't want to be flashing anyone.

It didn't look too busy in town at first but once we were close to the street this bar was on it had lots of people, mostly young, most of the women wearing clothes that left little to the imagination, guys all wearing jeans like a uniform.

"Almost there, what youse all drinking, I'll buy the first round," Becky said in a chipper voice, brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear as we all surrounded her, she was front and centre and led the pack of us.

Not being much of a drinker, well not before I met this lot I looked at Dani to see what she was having, Dani suggested pink gin and lemonade, after some quick chatter it was decided on that.

We enter the place, it's absolutely packed, the smell of sweat hit me as soon as started pushing through the crowd to the bar, following Becky, she shouted back at us, "jesus, it's fucking packed."

"Right? Like bloody sardines," Aimes shouted back, you really had to shout as someone was currently singing "dancing queen" dreadfully. Aimes then nudged me with her elbow. "what do you think? I can't wait to see you belt out a tune!"

I certainly didn't want to sing, I'd find a way to get out of that later, I wasn't going to sing in front of this lot, I replied to Aimes, "I doubt we'll find any seats." I don't even know if she heard me because she just nodded.

Becky managed to get served very quickly considering how busy it was, she quickly passed the gins when they were ready to us, it was really nice and just what I needed in this packed place, Jess pointed into the distance, "there's Billy, hey the guys are over there."

We followed Jess, Billy saw us coming over, a ugly grin on his face, Harry and Jake were next to him and looked over at us, Harry smiled at me, "Loz, you look gorgeous babe." He gave me a kiss on the cheek, looking into his eyes I could tell he was hot for me.

Harry and Jake were dressed similar, polo shirt, jeans and smart trainers, Billy had a t-shirt with some band on the front, jeans and dirty trainers that needed a good clean.

Back to me and Harry anyway, I told him he looked good and drank some more of my gin through my straw, Aimes on the other hand greeted Jake a bit more enthusiastically, before I'd had a chance to acknowledge him, it was the first time we've met, Aimes had practically jumped him, she kissed him on the mouth and gave his bum cheek a good squeeze, does she have no decency, we are in public.

We was currently in the corner, no seats just stood around, Harry was nodding his head to the song, meanwhile Jess was going for it, dancing wildly, whooping and cheering as the last singer finished, then the DJ announced the next singer, "let's hear some noise for our next singer, singing Hey Jude, it's Harry!"

I looked shocked as Harry shouted to me, "wish me luck, Loz." He ran up to loud applause, Dani let out the first shout from our group before the rest all broke into applause, I joined in and nervously clapped, so if Harry is terrible everyone will see him run over to me at the end and I'll look a fool, he better be good, I'm not letting him embarrass me.

Harry grabbed the microphone and waited for the lyrics to appear, "Hey Jude, don't make it bad. Take a sad song and make it better." The pub all sang with him, he was actually good, I mean he's not exactly going to be a professional but for karaoke I'd say it was very good. In between sips of my lovely drink with the whole pub singing I found myself joining in, Dani pulled me in and we both belted out, "na na na na na na na na, hey Jude."

Once Harry had finished the whole place got even louder as they cheered him off, I seen some trashy looking woman go to approach him as he got off stage, so I walked over quickly making sure I didn't do anything stupid like trip in these high heels on the sticky floor and greeted him, pulling him away as she shouted to him that he sounded great.

Becky asked Harry as we got back into our corner how long he waited to sing, the guys hadn't been here that long he said but that he seen a massive hen party all sign up after him. Becky looked disappointed, she looked at me and then rest of the group and said, "fuck staying here all night, Lozza, you don't mind waiting another night to hear our singing do you?"

I certainly didn't mind, I was delighted, I shouted back that it was fine, Jess had finished her drink, despite us all still having drinks she was going the bar and getting next round in, Aimes and Becky went to give her a hand, I'm surprised Aimes was able to let go of Jake as she was practically slobbering down his ear, Dani came next to me, probably to get away from Billy who was dancing away right by her, although that didn't stop him he continued dancing away, well I say dancing he was stood stood on the spot, shaking his hips and fist pumping, Dani leaned close to my ear, "you having a good time?" I just nodded, having some more of my Gin, I realised it was nearly empty, so is Dani's, Harry and the other guys had nearly finished their beer and apparently it was Jake's round, he said he'll go up in a second, suddenly the girls we're back, they had a tray of pink shots, they passed one to each of us, before passing the Gins around the girls in the group, we knocked the shots back, it actually tasted good, I did still take a sip of my gin though to wash it down.

Jake went the bar, Aimes let him out of her sight again.

"So, Becky, what's the plan?" Billy shouted over the noise.

"Oh, anyone against O'Reilly's, it's cheap as fuck they always have a band on," Becky replied. I hate how everyone just looks to Becky to lead, I need to make her happy with this bizarre training she's got her head set on, yes Becky I'm better than you and everyone else on the estate, she might think I need some humility but the truth is my family our too good for this area, she will realize that soon when I bounce back, once she thinks she's got me following orders like everyone else I'll come up with plans to get out from under her thumb for good.

I was broken away from my thoughts by a glass being smashed nearby, some clumsy idiot just soaked the floor and now it's covered with glass.

So obviously I'd stopped listening but seemed everyone was happy with O'Reilly's, hopefully it weren't as busy there, I found myself drinking quicker as it seemed to get hotter and hotter in here. Jess had actually got herself a third Gin when we had moved onto our second, before she got it she said she wouldn't slow us down, she was right, she managed to finished third Gin quickly, when we were all finished we made our way out, again all following Becky, Harry whispered in my ear, "I'm really happy to be out with you tonight." I smiled at him and we held hands as we walked to the pub, I did like that he obviously felt privileged to be in my company.

O'Reilly's pub was like a breath of fresh air, not literally because the air outside was full of smokers but it felt less crowded and less sticky. It also smelt of stale beer but least better than sweat, god my standards are slipping.The bar was old fashioned Irish bar, the place looked like it hadn't seen a lick of paint for some time but it was less crowded, less noisy as we found a nice spot away from the band who was at the front.

Harry offered to get me a drink, Jake did the same for Aimes, it was pointed out by Becky that we was currently in a round which was fair enough, she suggested to Jake and Harry though to get 4 shots between us and split it and they done just that, I didn't want even more shots and said I was ok but Becky insisted, "come on, Lozza, it's only early go for it." Everyone else said the same an I relented, Dani got the gins, Harry and Jake sorted the shots between them, they also got Billy a shot as Harry got the round of beers in.

We clinked shots and downed them, I won't even describe it, I swore to myself then that it was my last shot of the night. As we settled in Jess insisted we dance, Billy was up for it, Dani, Becky also went steaming in, I was happily chatting to Harry, think Aimes was the same with Jake, when I looked at her she was actually more than happy she was basically clinging onto Jake whispering into his ear probably something dirty that she was going to do to him later, she was totally shameless.

Back to my conversation with Harry, he was actually really engaging, he asked me about college, not random gossip like the girls probably more interested in but my actual studies and how they were going, he actually listened and seemed interested in what I was talking about, I was surprised, finally someone around here who realized they should just listen and learn from me.

But my moment of peace was shattered when Jess stumbled over to us, her eyes glazed over from all the drink she had, "come on youse get to fucking dancing," she slurred.

Grabbing my hand and pulling me in, "ok, ok, I'm coming," I said.

She practically dragged me into the middle of our group, Aimes, Jake and Harry followed. Jess was spinning and stumbling, but she was having fun, as a big smile never left her face. Becky put her hands around Jess hips to control her moments but then joined in dancing to the beat of the music, I started just casually moving my feet and hips side to side, not really focusing on myself though as I just watched Jess.

Dani came over to me and said, "Jess had a few drinks in hers before you got there, Lozza, guess it's went right to her head, she'll be fine though."

I wasn't sure how fine she would be. We stayed dancing, Harry matched my movements, more people now seemed on the dance floor than before, the crowd picking up, people obviously going from sat/stood in corners or at back like us previously to wanting to party, it drew me in closer to Harry, he occasionally stroked my arms, slowly tracing his fingers down giving me a slight shiver, I briefly looked at Billy who was dancing near some fatty who looked rather shameless, then I glanced at Jake who had his tongue down Aimes's throat, Jake was certainly not as bad as Billy but I had the pick of the bunch didn't I.

Why was I so down on Harry at the start I asked myself, ok let's say I compare him to Jonathan again, Jonathan was taller so we couldn't do anything about that, he could lose that little belly for me though, I found myself brushing his stomach as i thought this, it was a little bit cute to be honest, no he would better with it tighter, that tacky tattoo he's got aswell could be removed with either a cover or laser it off, my class would rub off on Harry and he will be a better all round package, speaking of packages he did have Jonathan beat in that department, I started to feel myself blushing as I thought about that, and the way he danced with me, his touches were gentle but firm, I liked that, it was like he knew exactly what to do without it being sleazy.

The moment was ruined when Jess stumbled over, "hey, let's move on, let's go Popworld." Becky seen this as a good idea and nobody objected, we all finished our drinks and went there.

On the way there, I was really hoping the was seats in this place as my feet we're now killing, i knew these heels would kill my feet, we got to Popworld and thankfully the was no queue to get in.

In Popworld I quickly went the bar to get the drinks, the was certainly nowhere for me to sit down, the guys sorted their drinks, Dani and Harry helped me carry the drinks to the girls. For Jess, I got water with hers--she took both her gin and looked at the water and with a shrug and had a sip, hopefully she drinks more of that than the gin, Dani made the great decision to get the water for her, maybe I should have not got her the gin but she insisted she would be ok.

As the night went on my aching feet eased, it may be because I was now drunk, If it pushed the pain of these heels away that will do for me.

I was drunk, as was everyone at this stage I think, I could tell Harry was as he got louder over the music, less coherent which is quite funny as i doubt he be able to say that word right now, his dancing was cute though as he stumbled a bit.

The prize for the most drunk was definitely Jess, now she looked like she was struggling to stand as Dani held her up, she was falling asleep while standing, Dani laughed as she held her and said, "fucking hell, Jess, you are fucked, we'll have to get you home."

Jess was unresponsive, Becky smirked. "Any volunteers to make sure she gets home in one piece?"

"I'll take her," I offered quickly, watching as Jess let out a sudden hiccup snapping her awake suddenly before she snoozed into Dani.

Harry looked at me, "I'll help you, Loz."

Dani also offered to help and spend the night in Jess's. We said our goodbyes, Becky pulled me close and spoke down my ear, only I could hear her, "great idea rushing off with Harry, make sure he wears a condom, you don't want to get preggo." I looked at Becky stunned but she just smiled and waved us off, I was speechless, I wasn't going to jump into bed with Harry, Jonathan had tried so many times and I knocked him back, the timing should be right and I'm not some slut.

Outside, we hailed a black cab, Dani and Harry had carried Jess out with one arm of hers slumped over each of them. the driver took a look at Jess, rolled his eyes and barked. "Great. Always a mess with your type," as we all climbed in the back, I had no idea what he meant by our type. He shot me a look in the rearview mirror, clearly unimpressed with his new passengers. "she throws up and youse are paying, understand?" we all said fine.

We gave our addresses and on we went, the ride was awkward, with Jess dozing off, sliding toward Harry one minute and then into me the next, Dani was sat facing us, I removed my heels, it felt great, I didn't to be barefoot in the back of a taxi but needs must, once we reached Jess's flat. Harry and Dani got Jess out, they again had a shoulder each, I was **** to pee at this point, I went to leave the taxi to go with them but the taxi driver weren't having it.

"Oi, not so fast." The driver looked back, "One of you stays here. I know what you lot are like, think I'm stupid enough to let you all dash?"

I opened my mouth to argue, but Harry shouted back, "I won't be long babe, don't worry."

Dani and I exchanged goodbyes but she had her hands full, and truth is I wanted them to be quick as I needed to get home now, I knew I should have gone before I left Popworld. The thought of using the toilets in there did put me off. By the time Harry returned I was ****, I suggested I go to Jess's while he waited in the taxi, but he said Dani was busy sorting Jess out, I figured he wasn't long in there and it wouldn't take long to get to mine.

Harry put his arm around me, rather than brush him off I thought he would distract me from my need to pee at least, he looked at me, his eyes a little bloodshot and whispered to me so the taxi driver wouldn't hear, "you know I'm gutted the night has to end, I had a great time with you, Loz."

I smiled, he lightly brushed my shoulder, it was a nice moment but if he thought he was coming to mine he wasn't going to be so lucky, "Harry, it's been nice but all I'm going to be doing is putting my feet up because of these damn heels."

He looked disappointed, who can blame him but he'll have to get use to it, he has to realize he's dealing with a higher class of woman now, not some tart from the estate, he replied, 'cool, cool but we have to plan a proper date just us two."

Well I could definitely agreed to that, I put my hand lightly on his chest and lightly laughed, "well I look forward to you pushing the boat out, I'm sure we'll have a great time."

"Oh, we definitely will," Harry said, we carried on chatting, he did distract me but now I really needed to go, what was taking so long, I glanced past him and looked out the window, I wasn't sure where we were, "Uh... where are we?" I slurred, I even noticed my voice was slightly slurry, next time I'm out with them I'll have to take it a lot slower than try and keep up with them. I'm getting off topic, back to finding out where we was.

Harry looked outside and looked surprised, "hey mate, have you drove to mine first?"

The driver sighed, eyes glued on the road, "yeah, youse said the address of the girl off her face first, then this and then the other one."

Harry wasn't happy, "why would you think we would drive around the world, turn back and go to the other address we gave."

Oh no, I couldn't wait that long now, I squeezed Harry's hand and said, "oh, Harry, I still need to use the loo, I'll go to yours, we can pay for the journey so far and I'll then get back in and go home."

That was the idea anyway, Harry told the driver to pull up once we were on his street, he got up from his seat, pulling his wallet out of his pocket he dropped some loose change which he quickly scooped up, "we both getting out here and I'll pay what's on the meter and she's then getting back in, ok?" I really didn't understand why the driver was in such a mood, he didn't reply, Harry put the money through the slot to the driver, I was about to put on my painful heels when Harry scooped them up, "jump on my back, Loz, if your feet are that bad." I couldn't resist that offer, he got out the taxi and I quickly followed, putting my arms around his neck as he scooped me up onto his back. Our plan was ruined when the taxi instantly drove off, Harry shouted at him as he disappeared into the distance, "fucking prick! Glad I didn't tip, dickhead!"

I asked Harry why the taxi driver was so rude, Harry continued piggybacking me to his flat and replied, "no idea, just a prick isn't he, anyway hold these while I just get me key." He passed me my heels as he buzzed us through the first door to the block, "can I put you down here, babe, we're inside now," I looked at the floor, even after all these drinks my first thoughts was how many dirty shoes has walked over this before it was last cleaned, I was going to ask him to carry me all the way but then thought if I walked I can get to the toilet quicker, and I was practically bursting, I agreed I could walk, I didn't want to put the heels back on, in fact as soon as I was stood up again I winced, I bet my feet will hurt even more tomorrow, this is fucking Becky's fault.

I walked with Harry to a dingy lift, once we got up to his floor and to his door I was fidgeting, I needed to go now, Harry decided to tease me, he pretended the key wasn't working, my mouth dropped open, "what? But what we gonna do, I need to....."

Harry laughed, turning the lock, "just messing, Babe, your face was priceless," I rushed in, not even having time to respond, I threw the heels to the floor and dropped my bag by the door, not knowing the layout at all but it was a small place and I quickly found the bathroom, running in I just about made it, RELIEF, thank god I made it."

I noticed the was a little bit of toilet paper left thankfully, rather than be on the holder it was just placed nearby, once I was finished and i started washing my hands in the small sink I glanced around the small bathroom, taking my first real look at any part of the flat, i was too focused on getting to the toilet before, it was grey and didn't have a lot in it, one single large towel hung on a radiator, on his sink lay a bar of soap, next to some liquid soap and above his sink held a small stash of essentials: toothpaste, razor, shower gels, I say shower gels but Harry actually had a small bath with a shower above.

When I came out through the bathroom door which like Becky's had no lock, Harry was sitting on the couch, he had his trainers off with his feet on a table Infront of the couch, he looked at me, plonking his feet back down off the table, "you alright, you looked like you were about to burst there."

"Yeah, sorry, I just really had to go." I did just want Harry to book me a taxi home but I took one look at his couch and I had to sit down, it was a three seater and definitely looked like it was for comfort over style, I crashed on the left side and wow, it was unbelievably comfortable. I plonked my throbbing feet in the middle with my knees up just to see if they could be eased by this couch.

Harry said he'll get us a drink, I was barely listening to be honest, I was too busy complaining about them heels. He was quickly back with cans of Madri beer which he poured into a glass for me, he plonked himself the other end of the couch and as I was about to say I'm not staying he took a swig of his can, set it down and then gently took hold of my feet, pulling them into his lap. "You need a good foot rub and I'm fucking great at it, just relax," he said confidently.

I bit my lip as he started pressing his thumbs into the arch of my foot, a warm, delicious pressure that immediately had me relaxing back into the couch cushions. His hands were surprisingly skilled, kneading and rubbing, hitting every sore spot as he worked his way through one foot.

"That feels... amazing," I murmured, barely able to stop a little exhale from escaping. He just smiled, looking pleased as he kept working on my foot, massaging with a rhythm that felt great.

He had brilliant technique, he pressed, pushed and stroked with **** and my left foot was feeling the benefit, he moved to my right foot, its exactly what I needed after a night walking in them heels. Harry did the same with my right foot, I felt great, my feet getting pampered while all I did was lay back with a beer in my hand relaxing. With his hands working on my right foot I suddenly brushed my other foot against his stomach, I jokingly lifted his polo shirt with my foot, running circles on it with my toe remembering the time we played footsie.

As Harry began to finish his magical work, his grip tightened around my right ankle and he slowly began to lift it higher and moved it wider, his eyes looking up my dress, my heart raced, what was he going to do next, what should I say.

He looked back at me and smirked, I should have felt offended but instead I felt a strange thrill, I should just say what I always said to Jonathan, I'm not ready, that I'm not easy, that we have to be going out for a good while first but I remained silent instead.

Harry then spoke, "you know, I'm pretty good at massaging something else too," his eyes then looked right between my legs, I gulped but said nothing, I actually wanted to see what he was going to do. Harry took my silence as a yes, lifting my leg higher and higher, the skirt inching up, I didn't stop him, I should of, but I didn't, his hand slipped off my foot and up leg as he moved up the couch towards me, I left my legs open, almost inviting him in, his hand made it's way to my knickers, I took a deep breath as he gently slid my underwear to the side, my vagina now exposed and he leaned in, he blew and I felt the warm air hit me. He started to kiss me downstairs, I felt my face blush as he warmed me up, I never let Jonathan do this so Harry was lucky I'd let him get so far, I realize I had the beer still in my hand so I managed to place it on the table, I've let Harry go too far I was only meant to use his bathroom, oh! But he certainly knows what he's doing as he tongue gets to work, he's opening me up now, he now brushes his tongue against my clit, with his hand still holding my underwear out the way his thumb comes across and rubs it too.

I let out an moan, I'd bit my lip and tried to stop it but I'd let it out, Harry seen this as a sign to to take off my knickers, he gripped them at the top and I lifted my butt off the couch and brought my legs in so he could pull them down and off, I didn't even look where they landed, I look into Harry's drunk eyes and asked myself was it the **** the reason I've let things escalate, to be honest it didn't matter at this point, I wanted Harry to finish giving me oral and then I'd leave.

Harry took my right leg and placed it on top of the back of the couch, he looked at me and slightly slurred, "you want more tongue, babe?" I could only nod as he went between my legs and not to be graphic but spread my lips, I was wet and ready, his tongue was amazing, how did this feel so good, after a few minutes of Harry using his tongue in all the right places, I was moaning loudly, all of sudden Harry seemed to pull back slightly, I gripped his hair and pushed his head down wanting him to continue, he still weren't quite pushing my buttons like before, i was vocal 'more Harry, carry on," Harry didn't listen he stood back, he held out his hand, I didn't move, still layed on the couch with my legs wide open, he stumbled up, "I know what you need, babe, it's time you got some good dick."

It was crude, it was not the way I ever expected to lose my virginity,I ONLY CAME IN TO USE THE TOILET!!! All good reasons why I should not of took Harry's hand and followed him into his bedroom, Harry closed the door and put both his hands around my butt and kissed me, I kissed him back but quickly stopped when I realized he's just literally been giving me oral sex just a minute ago, I had my hands on the bottom of his shirt during the kiss, when i moved my head back i raised his shirt and kept pulling it up, Harry then undone the buttons at top and took charge and pulled the shirt over his head, I gripped his arm a little as he stumbled when it was covering his face.

I brushed my hand over his tacky beer tattoo, what on earth compelled him to get it, he moved towards getting my dress off, saying no was not on my mind, my first thought was to get his jeans off so I wasn't naked while he still had his pants on, it felt i almost in a world of my own as I unbuckled his jeans, once they was around his ankles I looked at his hard cock pushing against his boxers, i felt my bra loosen as Harry removed it, my dress now a heap on floor by my feet as I took in the fact I had no clothes on.

Harry was leering his eyes ogling my breasts before going down my body, Harry quickly sat on his double bed, kicking off his jeans from his ankles, he quickly also pulled off his boxers with a big smile on his face he swung them around before tossing them away shouting "wooo", his cock was fully erect now and was pointing directly at me, I felt a mix of fear and excitement, this was really happening, I was going to have sex, I was going to have sex with Harry.

Harry took my hand and sat me on the edge of the bed with him, cupping my left breast we kissed again, our tongues caressing together, I was the first to speak as our kissing finished, "have... Have you got a condom?"

Harry moved away from my body and stood up, "sure, Loz, one second, make yourself comfy," I crawled up to the top of the bed, giving Harry a nice view of my bare behind, his bed was thankfully made and not a mess, as Harry used his arm to balance on the bed as he removed his socks and stumbled towards the bottom drawer of his cabinet by the bed, I decided to remove my jewellery, passing it to him as he put my jewellery in the drawer for safe keeping.

I sat there laying back on my elbows completely naked, I was on the edge after Harry's actions on the couch, I watched him keenly wanting him to hurry up and get the condom on, surely if I wasn't drunk I'd make an excuse, rush home and get my vibrator out, Harry had not earned this, but non of that mattered to me right now, Harry got the condom on his hard cock, he got between my legs, he leaned over me and kissed me on my lips, his bare chest brushing against mine, he leaned down and kissed my neck, he whispered in my ear, "your so fit, Loz," His hands roamed over my upper body, before coming between my legs, feeling how wet I am, which he already knew.

I felt the tip of his cock nudge against me, he rubbed it around before he slipped it in, I gasped as he did, I wrapped my legs around him as it felt natural, as he shifted his hips it felt really good, I didn't feel any pain, I was no longer a virgin, again if I was sober I'd be sad as this series of events was not how I seen me losing my virginity.

I gripped onto Harry's arms as he thrust into me, the only sounds were our heavy breathing and the slap of our bodies coming together, it felt really good, I was already close to an orgasm, as I was getting closer he always seemed to slow down a bit, I don't even know where these words come from but I found myself moaning to Harry to "fuck me harder," he didn't need telling twice, he was sweating, gripping onto me as he thrust and slammed into me, I didn't even think before but not once had I mentioned I was a virgin, he definitely didn't think I was, I mean I feel like I haven't showed I've not done this before either.

His hand reached down to my clit and began to rub it as he continued thrusting, I threw my head back, I could feel the sweat on my own head, my legs tightened around him and my nails dug into his arms as I cried out, "oh yes, yes, Harry," I orgasmed before Harry though he quickly followed.

With a couple of grunts and his last few thrusts Harry moaned while out of breath, "fuck yeah, Loz..." and then with a final thrust, he emptied into the condom, and then he collapsed onto me, his face next to mine, I felt his cock slip out of me, he then whispered in my ear, "usually I'd go again, babe, but too many beers." I didn't respond, I was just catching my breath, he then added, "I won't ask if you enjoyed it, I know you did."

"It was good... But unexpected." I replied.

Harry smiled, he nuzzled into my neck and chuckled, "if I didn't know any better I'd say you used going my bathroom as an excuse to get into my bed."

My mouth hung open, "no no, the taxi was meant to stay, I never..."

Harry interrupted, "I was just teasing babe, you want to use the bathroom now? I'm just going freshen up and toss this condom, but you can go first if you want."

He rolled off me, I answered, "no, I'll wait, you go." Harry walked off, condom still on, I watched his bare behind as he walked out the bedroom, I got underneath his black and white checkered covers, I could hear the sink on through the thin walls, my eyes felt heavy, I thought I'll just rest my eyes until he's finished in the bathroom, before I knew it I had fallen asleep.