Nothing

The rest of the party was unremarkable. Tara cleaned up with a tissue but I'm sure still smelt like sperm as we headed back inside for last orders at the bar. I was picked up shortly after and returned home satisfied.

I spoke to Beth in the morning and of course told her everything in detail.

"Wow she's brave when drunk" she said "hey, me Claire and a fee others are going out tonight if you want to celebrate"

This was a time when you could easily get served underage in the right pubs so I agreed. The night was good, we had plenty to drink and went our separate ways. I walked Beth and Claire home and thanked them both for getting me this far. Claire was confused but Beth brought her upto speed on my public head the night before. After dropping Beth off she teased me about it and we ended up in one of our famous playfights.

Spurned on by recent events I ended up kissing her and before long was fingering her in the alley behind her house whilst she gave me an expert handjob. I came over her top which, to my suprise, she took off explaining that her being topless would lead to less questions than covered in cum. I had to agree with the logic, and told her the view was better anyway. She laughed but I could tell she felt guilty so I kissed her cheek and said goodbye before walking home.