Pick up Vanessa

After showering you put on a loose cotton shirt and a pair of jeans. You kiss Laurel and tell her to have fun, grabbing a black leather jacket as you go. As you walk to your car you text Vanessa that you're on your way and get "Can't wait!" in reply.

When you pull up in front of her dorm she's waiting for you, skipping down the steps in a short denim skirt that shows off her long bare legs. You get out and open the door for her and she presses herself against you, kissing you deeply.

"God I love you when you're a gentleman! I love it almost as much as when you're a brute," she giggles happily, sliding into the car and showing you a long glimpse of her silken inner thighs. When you get in the driver's seat she leans over and kisses you again, purring into your mouth.

"I've missed you, John. I thought about you all day. I couldn't think of anything but fucking you. I'm so glad you're here."

You unzip her hoody and fondle her nubile body. She's wearing a spaghetti strap top made of soft cotton that clings to her, showing her stiff pert nipples.

"Oh God, I love how you touch me," she murmurs. "I didn't wear a bra because I wanted you to see my nipples and think about them all night."

"I'm surprised you don't want to forget the party and just go upstairs and fuck."

"I want to, but I have to go. Freshman pledges are required to attend."

"Is being in a sorority that important to you?"

"A week ago it was. Right now you're the only important thing to me. But I promised I'd go. Besides, I want to show you off." She smiles and kisses you again before sitting back in her seat and smoothing her skirt.

You start the car and she directs you a short distance through the college streets to a large Edwardian era mansion. Most windows are lit, and you can hear music playing. You park the car and open Vanessa's door, getting another look at her fine legs, and another grateful kiss before escorting her up the pathway to the front door. She takes your hand and bumps against your shoulder, looking up at you happily.

The door opens to a large foyer. A wide staircase is at the opposite end, and large arched openings are on each side. Two pretty young women, one blonde and one brunette, sit behind a table near one arch.

"Pledge Adams," one of them greets Vanessa "Welcome, and introduce your date."

Showing some nervousness, Vanessa takes you over to the table. "This is John. John, these are sisters Sondra and Faye."

"He's a handsome one," Sondra, the blonde says, eyeing you speculatively. "But on the older side, wouldn't you say Faye?"

"Yes to both. Where did you find him, Pledge Adams? In a nursing home?" she giggles a little drunkenly. Vanessa looks furious, and glances at you in embarrassment. You smile indifferently and squeeze her hand in reassurance.

"How old is John?" Sondra asks as she writes your name on a peel and stick badge. "We need to put it on the badge."

Vanessa looks at you uncertainly, realizing she doesn't know the answer. Tired of the two sorority girls' rudeness you take the badge out of Sondra's hand and lean forward. "I'm old enough to be your father, and young enough to fuck the two of you into a blissful coma," you say with a smile. Faye gives a nervous little giggle and Sondra looks shocked for a moment, then swallows and recovers her decorum.

"Um, food and the bar are to your left, dancing to the right. There will be some events through the night. Um, have fun...John."