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Chapter 17
by kattyb300
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Leaving the Party
Doe and I play another game of pong, but unfortunately this time we lose. I don't mind too much however, as this allows us to join and chat with our friends. I join Doe with her friends Jenna, Alice, Emily, and Rachel. I already know all of them, having been in school with them for several years now, so no introductions are needed, and we all joke around. By now, all the girls are drunk, positioning their bodies in sexier poses, talking louder, flirting more obviously. I feel pretty lucky to be surrounded by Doe and her friends, all in pretty revealing ABC costumes, and all drunk, meaning I can observe their magnificently shaped bodies without notice. Such monopolies do not last for long, as a few other guys join the circle, with one suggesting to play Kings, and the rest of us agreeing.
A little while later, I notice Doe and her friends seem to be getting tired, as Jenna suggests that they head out soon.
"Sooooo soon? Lez drink more, before we leave!!" says Alice, obviously very drunk, her aluminum foil ABC costume still on, but torn in several places, revealing more skin. She's not wearing an actual bra on top, with only her aluminum foil bra, which has loosened quite a bit, exposing more of her massive cleavage. In fact, from my position on her left, the aluminum foil is far enough from her skin that i can see the outline of her nipple on her right breast. The sight is tasty, and I sneak glances whenever she pulls a card for Kings.
Jenna, less drunk than Alice, realizes Alice should go, saying, "No, Alice, its getting really late! Besides, we can drink more at my house if we need to."
"Izz that where we going?", says Alice.
"Duh", says Doe, rolling her eyes and grinning, "We planned it earlier, remember?"
"Awww okay, I was hoping for some more action", Emily says, getting to her feet with a wobble. Will and I exchange glances, smiling. I sure wouldn't mind some action with Emily, as long as Doe didn't know of course.
We get up from the circle, and make our way to the door, where our coats are hanging.
I see Doe and Jenna whispering together right before Doe turns to me and says, "Oh, by the way John, if you wanna crash at Jenna's your welcome to. We're probably just gonna hang out for a bit, watch a movie or something and fall asleep. Her basement is really comfortable!"
This invitation is too tempting to turn down, and I agree, sending a text to Tom that I won't be crashing at his place tonight. Doe, Jenna, Emily, Rachel, Alice, Jake and I head out. The weather isn't too cold, and besides, we all have the **** warmth.
Jenna's house is about a 20 minute walk, but its an entertaining one, full of laughter and chatter. Jenna's house is indeed large and comfortable, completely empty for us. We go down to her basement, which turns out to be more like a living room. There is a 50"+ TV, with a bunch of couches surrounding it, and a white, carpeted floor. The girls head upstairs to change into regular clothes and Jake and I turn on ESPN while they are gone.
They soon return, all wearing shorts and thin t-shirts. Jake has taken a seat on the large couch directly in front of the TV and Emily and Alice join him, sitting on either side. Rachel decides to lie down, on her chest, on the carpet, giving me a wonderful view of her thighs and legs, with her shorts conforming to her tight ass.
My heart skips a beat as Doe scoots in next to me, on the small, two-seater couch.
"Move over!", she says, punching me playfully in the side.
I laugh, pretending to be hurt, and squeezing her even more to her side of the couch. She laughs and pushes me back, bringing her legs up onto the couch, her shorts sliding down her thighs under I can see a glimpse of her panties underneath.
"What movie should we watch!?" asks Emily loudly, pressing random buttons on the remote.
"Lets just watch some TV. Look, How I Met Your Mother is on, watch that", responds Rachel, propping herself up on her elbows.
We switch to the show, and after about 15 min, I can see everyone's eyes start to droop as we get sleepy. Doe already has her eyes closed, and a few minutes later, her legs still up on the couch, leans on my shoulder as she starts snoring softly. I can feel myself fighting to stay awake, and eventually I fall asleep as well.
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Senioritis
You're A High School Senior. Time to have Fun!
Anything Goes High School Story (Romance, Erotic Couplings, Mind Control, etc.)
Created on Jan 9, 2012 by kattyb300
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