Everyone is too horny to wait: Back to the hotel

I don’t recall much about the ride to the hotel. I recall the feeling of Elizabeth’s thighs straddling my lap while she smashed her lips against mine. I recall the sounds of frenzied kissing and moaning all around me. I recall Amy’s bare breasts spilling out of her dress as she dry-humped poor Miguel to within an inch of his life. And I recall watching out of the corner of my eye while Corrine took Jake Freeman’s hand and placed it encouragingly on her glorious chest.

Our horny little group was ready to rip each other’s clothes off by the time the limo dropped us off for the night.

Then Murphy’s Law came back to fuck with us one final time.

“No, FIVE rooms! Five! We already paid the deposit!”

Amy was screaming at the top of her lungs, her beautiful red hair a frizzy disaster after all the making out. I would have thought she looked hilarious, if I wasn’t every bit as pissed as she was.

The hotel receptionist was obviously mortified.

“I am so sorry, I don’t know what to tell you all. Somehow these rooms got booked twice. We only have one vacancy, at the moment.”

Then it was Stephanie’s turn to blow her cool: “This is our prom night! Prom! Do you know what that means?!”

“I’ll refund your credit cards the full amount for your rooms. Perhaps you could find another hotel?”

But our limo driver had already left, and none of us had cash on-on hand for a taxi. We were left with two options: call our parents and have them pick us up, or make do with one hotel room. One room for ten people. Not exactly much opportunity for the privacy we all wanted.

I looked around at the angry, dejected faces of my friends; at the disappointment in Elizabeth’s eyes...