Go downstairs to Jamie

Sneaking downstairs, I found Jamie waiting for me by the couch in the living room.

"Are you okay?" he asked as he saw the state I was in.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I answered. "Someone handed me some shots and they did not agree with my stomach." I hoped he would swallow my lies. Just as I finished speaking I burped, filling my mouth with previously swallowed cum. Bending over, I forced myself to swallow even as I gagged at the thought. It seemed to help sell my story to Jamie though.

(Suspicion +10%)

"Do you want to leave?"

"No!" I quickly responded. "I just need a little time to recover. As long as I take it easy on the drinking I'll be fine."

"Okay, just know I'm ready to leave if you need me to."

"Thank you, I'll keep it in mind."

"So, what do you want to do for the rest of the night?"

I tried to find a good excuse for splitting up again when Tyler came over and put an arm over Jamie's shoulder.

"Jamie my man! You promised to join me for a game of beer pong!"

Jamie looked at me clearly wanting me to bail him out, but I wasn't about to let this chance go.

"Go, have fun!" I said. "I'll go and enjoy myself as well"

As Jamie was dragged away I surreptitiously went back up to the second floor.