Pulling up at the party house.

On the way to the party Lindsay tells you and Winona that just because she wears glasses, it doesn’t means she’s some kind of strait laced prude. She mentions this several times between sips of the gin. Every time she mentions this fact, Winona cracks up laughing.

“Slow down, girl!” she says chiding Lindsay. It becomes apparent that the gin is making the bespectacled girl much more uninhibited. Her hand slides down from your knee to your crotch a few times, Lindsay’s knuckles brushing against your stiff cock, straining against your jeans. She casts you furtive glances, and tries to make these moves when she thinks Winona isn’t looking.

The alluring brunette in the back seat watches your reaction to Lindsay’s advances, and smiles seductively at you when you look at her through the rearview mirror. She also finishes off the last swig of the gin when you pull up next to the house the party is at. As Winona opens the door, Lindsay is already well on her way to inebriation.

While Lindsay strides ahead somewhat unsteadily to the party, Winona gives you a quick kiss on the cheek, and playfully nibbles on your ear lobe. Her large, round breasts crush against you. Before you can take advantage of this opportunity, she pushes away from you, and starts towards the house.

“You’re cute,” she giggles.

“Come on!” Lindsay calls from the front porch. You can hear the loud unmistakable tones of 50 cent come from the house as the blonde girl opens the door. Winona runs to the porch. Her melons jiggle pleasingly as she runs in her impractical, but sexy boots. Meeting Lindsay at the door, she yells, “hurry up,” and the two walk inside together.

As you approach the sidewalk leading up to the house, a female voice calls your name from behind. You debate as to whether you should turn and see who it is, or act as though you don’t hear the call, and get inside so you can make your dreams come true with the two girls.