Lynn breaks the ice first.

I’ve never slept with you, have I?” the brunette said nodding towards Scott, who grinned and shook his head.

“No, I’m sorry to say. At least, not yet, anyway.” Scott replies giving Lynn a theatrical wink. Lynn shoved Sherah on the shoulder, yelling “See!” as the punkish girl gave her a shove back.

“Don’t worry,” the freckled redhead said, breaking into the conversation. “If you’re lucky, and you pay for all the drinks…who knows?” Leaning back on the staircase, she gave Bryan a glance. “She might even take on the both of you.” she whispered under her breath. “Stop, now ok?” The blonde in the khaki skirt pleaded as she tapped the redhead on the shoulder with the tip of her black, two inch heel. With a shrug of her pale shoulders, the redhead nodded her agreement, and turned back to Bryan and Scott.

“You guys here for the party? I don’t think I’ve seen you on campus before.” Lifting her hand, she ran her finger through her thick, red wavy mane of hair.

“Yeah, we got one of your flyers on our campus, and decided to road trip it here.” Scott answered sitting down next to the redhead. Following his example, Bryan sat down next to the blonde in the pale blue top and khaki skirt. She smiles and sitting up, pulls her skirt down over her legs, and smoothes out the light brown material nervously. Lynn, the brunette scoots away from Sherah, and closer to Bryan’s opposite side. Shreah snorts derisively, and standing up, moved slightly and sat on the marble banister.

As Scott and the redhead, Amy talked, Bryan quickly considered how things seemed to be going even at this early stage. If he had his choice, he’d center all of his efforts this evening on making time with the sexy blue eyed, blonde Ellen. She was very sexy, and having caught a glimpse of the silky thigh high stocking under her skirt, he really wanted to end the evening with Ellen completely naked except for the stockings.

On the other hand, it sounded as though Lynn was almost a sure thing. She was very nicely built he thought to himself. Her hair was chestnut brown, and the glasses on her face made her look like a sexy librarian. And it was very hard to overlook Lynn’s large breasts, nipples standing proudly at attention, stabbing at the white material of her turtleneck sweater. He glanced back at Ellen. Maybe the girls were just teasing Lynn, and she wouldn’t be a sure thing at all.

“So, do you girls have any guys joining you this evening?” Bryan asked.

“Not until now.” Ellen said crossing her legs at the knees at giving Bryan a lingering look. A look that he desperately wished he could read. “Yeah, some of us are more interested than others in male companionship. Isn’t that right, Amy?” Lynn said as Amy gave her a look that would have left the brunette dead if Amy had the power.

“I’m not looking for any companionship. But I’d like to tag along. See what happens. I’m sure I’ll run in to someone I know anyway. A lot going on tonight, Isn’t there Ames?” Sherah said. Her eyebrows arched quizzically. She folded her arms over her chest, and peered down at Amy and Scott. Sherah was definitely a lesbian Bryan thought to himself. And she seemed to have feelings for Amy, the freckled redhead Scott had been talking and flirting with. He wondered if Scott had picked up on the whole lesbian vibe.

“What’s your major?” Ellen asked as she lifted her bottom off of the concrete, and moved to sit a little closer to him.” As Bryan answered, he thought about just asking if Sherah was gay, or asking if any of the girls were lesbians. But quickly rejected it as a bad idea, that could lead nowhere good.

“English.” Bryan replied, as his fingertips brushed accidentally over Ellen’s nylon covered shin. “God, that was nice.” he thought to himself, and felt his cock twitch in his pants.

“What’s yours?” Bryan asked the blonde.