Beers and games

As you and Curtis made for Room 1 with your holdall, you passed Lily and Alex on the corridor.

"Night girls!" You smiled cheerfully.

"Night!" Smiled Alex. Lily flashed you a shy look but it was adorable and had you momentarily wondering if you could somehow share your haul with the beautiful Stone Roses fan. You couldn't really think of anything and very much doubted they'd want to spend their evening with the girls from Room 1

Jesus Christ. Did you somehow not look at these girls properly last night or had they saved their sexiest nightwear for the final night?

Maddie opened the door in a tiny pair of lilac PJs- consisting of miniscule lilac shorts and the tightest white vest-top that clearly had no bra underneath, her dark nipples silhouetted through the flimsy sheer fabric.

Her smile was broad and exquisite as always and, unlike Daisy, it reached her eyes. She always looked happy and it was the best thing about her. There was some basketball Academy prick who'd be very grateful to have her back tomorrow.

Ange was in little black sheer shorts and a quite loose-fitting matching dark tanktop. If she had big boobs there was no way they'd stay in there. Ange was tiny everywhere though so it wasn't a concern.

Bryony wore a navy silk kimono-type thing which wasn't unlike the thing Daisy briefly wore in your erotic dream last night. You wondered how much you'd give for a similar result tonight. Her tits were great too and the way the silk came together at the cleft of her cleavage meant you all had a great view of her assets.

Sophie was in a fucking Olaf onesie so let's just move the fuck on.

Kaitlyn had a stringy strapped black top with fleecey gingham bottoms. She looked cute and comfortable- a thought occurred to you; Kaitlyn was in your year and single. Would a sensible approach be to ask her out initially? Get in with the gang and sort of work up to Lauren?

The next morning you'd laugh at how arrogant that thought was. Fuck. You had a lucky game of pool and played a song that didn't win a school talent contest, suddenly you were fantasizing that you could have the pick of these girls! Calm down El!

Millie was in a Disney t-shirt and sports bra underneath with some light blue/grey sweatpants.

Courtney had those horrific white socks and pool sliders on with dark grey skintight gym shorts and a lighter grey vest. Her tits looked good in it actually but that footwear?! Fuck no.

Lauren was in a little lacy nightie and you could see about 72 inches of moisturised, tanned leg with lustrous crimson painted toenails that you would eat your own spleen to be able to kiss.

You can't remember what Curtis wore.

The holdall unzipped, he almost screamed with glee at your impressive haul. Lauren, Millie, Courtney and Kaitlyn were also giddily excited. Maddie hated beer and Sophie said it made her really sick so they passed. Ange was nervous- her strict Asian family had been very clear about **** but Ange was always keen to try it. You agreed to supervise her (not that you had THAT much experience- a few little stubbies at the odd family barbecue was hardly worthy of a chapter in a rock biography!

There were three different beers and they were all strong (Curtis said the weakest one was stronger than anything he'd had before- excepting spirits) so you gave the girls those and decided to start on the next strongest. They were called 'Leffe' and they were eye-poppingly potent but also complicated and rich. You could imagine an adult would savour this beer and not glug at it like a teenage boy.

You settled down, Curtis opening beers one at a time and handing them out. This was great! And Ange wanted to play a game...