Go Out

Mike finally speaks, "I reckon we just get out of here, I'm up for getting hammered, aren't you all?"

"You just want to avoid the bottle landing on you!" You call him out, everyone laughs in response, but ultimately are persuaded by the idea of going out together for the first time. You and Catrin both announce that you need to get changed if you're going to do so.

You change into a lacy low cut top, with an equally lacy black bra from Victoria's Secret, coupled by a matching thong. You wear a denim skirt and your knee high boots. You're not going on the pull, you don't think, but damn you look like you could pull anyone in this outfit. You send a snap to James, then post another on Instagram, feeling yourself, you head out to the hall to get going.

"Thought you were in a relationship Sasha?" James taunts, like it's his fucking job.

"Oi oi James, would you rather she covered more skin for you? Didn't realise you were so uptight." _Mike just defended you. Oh lord have mercy. _You smile at him, appreciating the help. Catrin then comes out in a blue dress that hugs her frame perfectly, she's not wearing a bra as you can tell, and it's so tight that perhaps she's not wearing any panties either. The thought is very exciting. Everyone has their eyes on Catrin now, though some look back at you on occasion.

"Shall we get a taxi?"