They get to know each other more.

Debbie walks through the door. Before I could blink, her clothes were off.

“Oh my god! That feels so much better!” Debbie flops onto the bed and just about every part of her body jiggles like jello. Debbie looks over at me, my basketball shorts were nice and airy but also didn’t help me hide my shame. “Are you hard?”

“Uhhhh, y-yeah. Sorry, I’ll try to stop.”

“Bitch, I have spent more time naked around you than clothed, I can take it if you’re hard.”

“And by take it, you mean?”

“Well, on Sunday’s I’ll take it, but in this case I mean withstand. Besides, I’m kinda curious about what you got going on down there.” I notice her face is a little red and she’s slurring her words slightly.

“Have- have you been drinking?”

“Yeah.” She giggles. “One of my friends snuck some mini-bottles into class so we got a little tipsy.”

“And you want to see what I have? Will this turn into a thing when you’re sober? Like will you hate me for this?”

“I can’t really anticipate how I’ll feel when I’m sober but if it’s anything like right now, I’d say you’re fine.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah! Here let me help.” She starts jiggling her boobs at me. She opens her legs and slaps her clit. “Look at my pussy! Show me your dick!”