The good times

Dean found himself alone again, everyone else was paired off. Brooke and Larissa were talking by the pool and surprisingly Richard was talking to a barely conscious husband at the bar. Dean just watching from a far.

Brooke and Larissa were laughing together. Larissa was swaying a bit, she was pretty drunk. Dean decided to eavesdrop a little bit and made his way over to the girls without being noticed. They were being a little loud anyway since they were drunk, some more than others.

Brooke was of course egging her on, “Remember that thing you told me about blindfolds…” Larissa looked a little embarrassed, “Shh but yeah…” Brooke got her interested in what she has to say, “You should to that, right now… text your husband and meet him inside!” Larissa smiled, she was thinking about it. Brooke gave her another drink and Larissa downed it quick. “Okay!” Larissa got up and stumbled her way into the house. What was Brooke up to?

Dean quickly went over to Brooke, “Where’s she going?” Brooke smiled somewhat evil like, “She’s just going to the bathroom…” Brooke got up and walked away from Dean towards Richard and Larissa’s husband at the outdoor bar. Dean followed behind.

Brooke reached the outdoor bar, “Hey boys!” She put her hand on Richard’s shoulder and moved him to the side so that she was front and center for Larissa’s husband. Dean was checking Brooke out, she was pushing her breasts together on the top of the bar. “Can I see your phone?” She asked Larissa’s husband. He willingly handed it over and continued to care more about drinks than anything else.

Dean leaned back to get a glimpse of the screen. Brooke opened a message from Larissa, it was a picture.

Dean saw the text under the message saying:

I’m blindfolded ;)

Brooke deleted the texts, Dean looked away to not get caught. He just noticed that Richard was no longer standing next to them. Dean looked around the pool area and he wasn’t there. Was this the plan? Brooke sending Richard upstairs to a drunk and blindfolded Larissa? Brooke handed Larissa’s husband his phone back, “Thanks,” she touched his arm in a flirting way. “Can I make some drinks?” Brooke asked, she walked around the bar before getting an answer. She started pouring drinking and gave them out. Larissa’s husband was barely awake at this point.

Dean excused himself saying he was going to the bathroom, Brooke and Larissa’s husband didn’t seem to care, she was being touchy with him to distract him. Dean went to go investigate what was happening inside.

Dean walked inside the house, very unfamiliar to the layout and wasn’t sure where to go. He wanted to see where Richard went. He stumbled upon a bathroom on the ground floor, empty, Richard wasn’t there. Dean shouldn’t be surprised by now but no doubt Richard would be upstairs with Larissa.

Dean found the stairs and quietly walked up. He started to hear the all too familiar sounds he was used to hearing at his own house. Loud moans and creaking of a bed and by the sound of it, Larissa was enjoying it. Dean decided to get closer, he passed a window looking out to the backyard. Larissa’s husband looked to be finally passed out on a chair while Brooke was still behind the bar drinking. Dean continued on his way to the bedroom where the noise was coming from.

The door was slightly cracked so he decided to look in. Richard was pounding Larissa’s pussy. She was blindfolded and had her arms tied to the bed frame. Did she know it was Richard? “Fuck yes yes yes…” Larissa moaned. Well she certainly was enjoying it. Dean was now getting horny himself… with Richard preoccupied with Larissa, Dean had Brooke to himself… maybe he could get lucky tonight!