Try something with Sarah

You lean in, wrapping an arm around Sarah, pulling her in close to you.

"You're naughty," Sarah giggles.

"Sssh," you say, pressing your lips against hers.

Your tongue enters her mouth as she responds in kind, your two warm, wet tongues lapping at each other as you make out with her. You unbutton her shirt further, moving a hand inside to feel her tit. You squeeze it tightly through the bra.

"Oh God, yes," Sarah moans, grabbing your free hand and pressing it against her bare legs, gently moving it up.

Your hand stops at the touch of her silky panties, pulling them back as you move inside her panties. At this point your dick is almost bulging in your pants, the amount of blood flowing to it making you think it'll burst.

"Oh come on, Chris, finger me," she says.

Bollocks. She seems to think you're the other guy. While it explains her willingness to commit ****, its a bit of a bummer. Fuck.

Anyhow, time to get some satisfaction. You grab Sarah's hand, leading it towards your genitals as your other hand goes to finger her. Suddenly a voice breaks your attention.

"Fuck it, I'm back," Angie says loudly.

You pause, immediately pulling away from Sarah and instead grabbing your bottle of Whiskey. Angie pauses, staring at you.

"Were you...?" Angie asks.

"What?" you ask innocently.

"Fuck, nothing," Angie says. "My mind's in a dirty place."

Eventually, the other return, finding the four of you drunk as fuck and nearly passed out. Ash helps you stand, smiling as you almost collapse.

"You need to head on home. We're all going home."

"I will," you nod.

Ash grabs your hand, helping you to your feet.

"Come on, big guy, I'll walk you home. Samantha, you get Paula."

Ash helps support you as you walk along back towards the Dorm, struggling to walk straight. You turn, looking as you realize just how hot Ash is in your drunken haze. With your blue balls at Sarah's teasing, you wouldn't mind a go with her.