Party Time!

Later that evening after work was complete and everyone had had their dinner, the main hall was filled with chatter and excitement. The atmosphere was charged, and there was a sense of anticipation in the air. Couples and individuals mingled, sharing drinks and conversation.

As Emma and Steven made their way into the hall, they noticed that it had been decorated with colourful lights and streamers, giving it a festive atmosphere. A DJ was set up in the corner, blasting upbeat music that had everyone on their feet. Emma couldn't help but notice that the crowd was dressed in various states of undress. Some were wearing skimpy outfits that left little to the imagination, while others were completely nude.

As they made their way through the crowd, Emma caught sight of Mia and Daniel. They were dancing together, their bodies pressed close. Mia was wearing a sheer dress that left nothing to the imagination, while Daniel was shirtless, his muscular physique on full display. Emma felt a pang of desire as she watched them move together, their bodies seemingly in sync.

Steven noticed Emma's gaze and leaned in close. "You seem to be enjoying the view" he whispered, a hint of jealousy in his voice. Emma turned to look at him, her eyes wide. "What do you mean?" she asked, trying to play it cool. Steven raised an eyebrow. "Come on, I see the way you're looking at them. It's okay, I don't mind." Emma felt a rush of heat flood her cheeks. She couldn't believe that Steven had noticed her attraction to Mia and Daniel. She wasn't sure how she felt about that. She wasn't the type to go around ogling other people's partners, but there was something about Mia and Daniel that she couldn't resist. Mia's petite frame and delicate features were so different from her own, while Daniel's rugged good looks and confident demeanour made her weak in the knees. As the night went on, the energy in the room seemed to intensify. Everyone was dancing and laughing, letting loose and enjoying themselves. Emma and Steven joined in, moving to the music and letting the atmosphere wash over them.

Suddenly, Astrid appeared with a microphone and announced "We have some special treats for tonight's gathering. Please make sure to take one of each and enjoy your evening." She held up a tray of small paper tabs, each with a tiny image printed on it. Emma and Steven looked at each other, unsure of what to do. They had never tried LSD before, but the atmosphere of the commune was so inviting that they couldn't resist. They took a tab, split it in half and placed it on their tongues, feeling the slightly bitter taste as it dissolved. They waited for what seemed like forever, but nothing seemed to be happening. Emma and Steven started to relax and enjoy the music again when suddenly, Emma's vision began to shift. The colours of the room seemed to be more vibrant, and the music felt like it was flowing through her body. Her inhibitions melted away, and she felt a surge of energy course through her. Steven, too, felt the effects of the ****. His senses were heightened, and he found himself lost in the music and the energy of the crowd.

Emma and Steven danced together, their bodies pressed close, lost in the rhythm of the music and the effects of the ****. Suddenly, Emma felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned to see Mia standing there, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Hey" Mia said, her voice low and seductive. "Want to dance with us?" Before Emma could respond, Daniel appeared beside her. "Yeah, come dance with us" he said, his voice husky and inviting. Emma and Steven exchanged a glance, their bodies still pressed close. Steven nodded, a smile playing on his lips. "Go ahead" he said, his eyes dark with desire "I'm just gonna sit this one out, catch my breath" he added as Emma, Mia and Daniel all joined hands and moved to the centre of the dance floor. Steven had found a quiet seat at the edge of the room where he could watch the entire room, the people and more specifically Emma from afar.

Steven watched as the love of his life, Emma, danced with Mia and Daniel. He couldn't help but feel a mix of jealousy and excitement as he watched them move together, their bodies pressing close. The music thumped loudly, filling the room with an electric energy that seemed to heighten the emotions of everyone there. Emma's long, slender body swayed to the beat, her hips moving in a way that Steven had never seen before. She seemed so free, so uninhibited. He couldn't take his eyes off her.

Suddenly his attention was interupted by a soft hand on his shoulder. He turned to see Rose, their cabinmate, standing beside him. Her long silver hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her green eyes sparkled with mischief. "Mind if I join you? Not much of a dancer at my age" she asked, her voice barely audible over the music. Steven hesitated for a moment before nodding, not wanting to be rude. He shifted over on the bench, making room for her to sit down. As Rose settled in beside him, her perfume wafting in the air, she nodded over to were John was dancing and said "I wish I still had his stamina, I don't know how he does it. He can go all night long" she laughed, a knowing twinkle in her eye. Steven felt a rush of heat flood his cheeks as he realized what she was implying. He glanced over to check on Emma but couldn't see her through the crowd of people now on the dance floor.

Rose noticed his discomfort and placed a hand on his thigh, the touch sending a shiver of excitement through his body. "Don't worry" she said, her voice soothing. "It's natural to feel jealous, but Emma's in good hands. Mia and Daniel know how to treat a woman right." Steven swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. He wanted to believe Rose, but he couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled in his stomach. "How do you know so much?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper. Rose smiled, her eyes twinkling. "Let's just say I've experienced their talents first-hand" she said, a hint of pride in her voice. Steven felt a mix of shock and curiosity, his mind racing with questions. He had never imagined that Rose, their cabinmate in her late 60's, had been intimate with Mia and Daniel. The thought of it sent a jolt of excitement through him, despite his jealousy.

Rose noticed the look of intrigue in Steven's eyes and leaned in closer. "If you're curious, I could tell you all about it" she whispered, her breath warm against his ear. Steven felt his heart race, his body responding to her closeness. He knew that he shouldn't, that it would only complicate things, but he couldn't help himself. He nodded, his eyes locked on hers. Rose smiled, a satisfied look on her face. "Let's go somewhere more private then" she said, taking his hand and leading him out of the main hall and into a quieter room down the hallway, occupied only by a few people taking advantage of the more private setting. As they entered, Rose's eyes scanned the room, settling on a comfortable couch in the corner. "Perfect" she said, leading Steven over to the couch and settling down beside him. Steven's heart was racing, his mind filled with a mix of excitement and guilt. He couldn't believe that he was here, with Rose, about to hear all about her experiences with Mia and Daniel. It was almost too much to handle.

Rose leaned in close, her perfume intoxicating. "So, you want to know about my experience with Mia and Daniel?" she asked, her voice low and seductive. Steven nodded, his throat dry. Rose smiled, clearly enjoying the effect she was having on him. "Well, it all started a few weeks before you guys got here. It was Mia who made the first move, she's the dark horse you have to watch out for" she laughed "I was on my own here that week because John had to visit family back home. Mia and Daniel had a falling out about something and Mia came to me to confide in, we ended up chatting for hours, we got to know each other, I had a few too many glasses of wine and she had no intention of leaving my side" Rose paused as she noticed Steven's eyes were fully concentrated on her as she told the story. "She ended up kissing me, and I couldn't help but kiss her back. It was incredible, she's an amazing kisser. And then, well, one thing led to another and before I knew it, we were both naked on my bed" she paused again, letting the image sink in. Steven couldn't help but picture Emma, Mia and Daniel together on the bed, their bodies intertwined. It was an incredibly hot image. Rose continued, her voice growing huskier as she recounted the details. "We spent what felt like hours exploring each other's bodies, and then, Daniel walked in. We didn't hear him at first, we only noticed his presence when I felt him rubbing that monster up against my folds as I was eating Mia out." Rose paused again, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Let's just say, he didn't leave disappointed."

Steven felt his heart racing, his body responding to Rose's words. He couldn't help but picture Emma in the same situation, being seduced by Mia and Daniel. The thought sent a rush of heat coursing through him. Rose noticed the effect her words were having on him and leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear. "I bet you're picturing Emma with them right now, aren't you?" she whispered, her breath warm against his skin. Steven felt a shiver of excitement run down his spine. He couldn't deny that the thought of Emma with Mia and Daniel was incredibly hot. "Now, how about we have a little fun of our own" Rose whispered, her hand sliding up Steven's thigh. Steven froze, unsure of what to do. He was torn between his desire and his loyalty to Emma. "I can't" he whispered, his voice barely audible. But Rose was insistent. "Sure you can. Emma won't mind, it's all part of the experience here. Besides, I'm sure she's having her own fun with Mia and Daniel right now." Steven hesitated, would Emma really be having fun with Mia and Daniel? They'd hadn't really set any boundaries yet, which now triggered an anxiety he wasn't expecting.

"I'm sorry, I need to go." Steven stood up abruptly, his heart racing. He needed to find Emma, to make sure she was okay. As he turned to leave, Rose grabbed his arm. "Wait, Steven. Don't go." Steven hesitated, torn between his desire to stay and his need to find Emma. But the thought of Emma with Mia and Daniel was too much to bear. He pulled away from Rose, his mind racing as he left her behind. Steven found himself in a panic, searching for Emma throughout the hall and adjoining rooms, he felt his heart pounding in his chest as he frantically searched for his girlfriend. But as he approached the door to the main room, a hand grabbed his wrist, startling him.

"Hey, are you alright?" John, Rose's partner, asked. Steven tried to catch his breath, feeling a wave of relief wash over him as he realized it was only John. "I'm... I'm fine" he stammered, trying to compose himself. John frowned, concern etched across his face. "You don't look fine, mate. What's going on?" Steven hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. But John was a friend, and he needed someone to talk to. "It's just... I'm worried about Emma. She's with Mia and Daniel, and I don't know where they are. What if something's happened to her?" John nodded, understanding written across his face. "Listen, Steven. You don't have to worry about Emma. Mia and Daniel are two of the most trustworthy people here. They would never hurt her." Steven felt a sense of relief wash over him, but a small part of him still worried. He knew that Emma was her own person, but he couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy and possessiveness. John placed a reassuring hand on Steven's shoulder, giving it a firm squeeze. "Listen, mate. Let's go find them, yeah? They're probably just having a good time." Steven nodded, grateful for John's support. As they made their way back into the hall, the music was still blasting, and the energy was still palpable. But Steven couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled in his stomach. Finally, after what seemed like hours, Steven spotted Emma, still dancing away with Mia and Daniel in the middle of the crowded room. He felt a rush of relief, knowing that she was okay. But he also felt a twinge of jealousy, seeing her enjoying herself with Mia and Daniel. Steven approached the group cautiously, not wanting to intrude but also wanting to make sure Emma was alright.

"Emma, there you are!" he shouted over the music. Emma turned to face him, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Oh hey babe, is everything okay?" she asked, a hint of concern in her voice. Steven hesitated, unsure of how to respond. Should he admit to the feelings of jealousy and insecurity that had been plaguing him? Emma, sensing his hesitation, took his hand and led him off the dance floor. "Is everything okay?" she asked again, her voice gentle and reassuring. Steven sighed, knowing that he had to be honest with her. He told her about his feelings of jealousy, Emma listened attentively, her expression softening as he spoke. When he was finished, she took his hand and squeezed it gently. "I understand, It's a lot to take in, and I'm sorry if I've made you feel insecure." She leaned in and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "But I promise, nothing happened between us. Mia and Daniel are just fun to be around, that's all." Steven felt a sense of relief wash over him. He was glad that Emma understood, and he felt foolish for letting his jealousy get the best of him. "Sorry for being so paranoid" he said, giving her a sheepish grin. Emma smiled back at him, her eyes twinkling. "Don't worry about it. Should we call it a night? I'm pretty tired" she said, stifling a yawn. Steven nodded, feeling a sudden wave of exhaustion wash over him. As they made their way back to the cabin, Emma reached out and took Steven's hand, intertwining their fingers. Steven looked down at their joined hands and felt a surge of love and affection for his girlfriend. Despite his initial concerns, Emma had proven once again that she was a caring and supportive partner. As they entered the cabin, Steven turned to Emma and pulled her close. "I'm sorry for being so jealous" he whispered, his breath warm against her skin. Emma smiled up at him, her eyes filled with understanding. "It's okay, I understand. But just so you know, I'm all yours.