Try to apologize

The news shocked me for a couple of seconds before I tried to stammer out an apology. "You're- that- I'm sorry. I didn't know," I managed. I could feel my face heating up in embarrassment.

The girl laughed while the amusement never left Will's face. "It's fine. Thanks for the compliment though. You're very handsome yourself."

"Uh.. thanks." I looked between her and Will. "Are you gonna introduce me or...?"

"Oh! Of course. Stacy, meet John. John, my girlfriend."

The blonde- Stacy- stuck her hand out in front of will and he leaned back a bit. I shook the offered hand. Strangely, she held on to my hand for a second more than necessary before letting go. Will then explained how we're in the same class and Stacy smiled.

"That means we're classmates too then," she said. At my confused look, she explained, "I was supposed to arrive with Will two days ago but I got held up at home. I missed the orientation."

Ah, that explained why I didn't see a total knock out babe in my class for two whole days.

"Dude, why didn't you tell me you're here with your girlfriend?"

Will shrugged, "It never came up. Besides, that look on your face was definitely worth it."

I mock glared at him but there was no heat behind it. Both of them laughed again and the evening continued with chatting and drinking. Stacy, I discovered, was incredibly chatty.

"We're high school sweethearts," she said, "We've been dating for three years now."

"Three years and you're still not tired of this guy," I ask playfully, "I only spent a couple days with him and I can't wait to get rid of him."

"Hey!"

Stacy laughed at her boyfriend's indignant look and kissed him on the cheek. "He's a total sweetie," she said.

"You're welcome to leave," Will told me, his voice a but slurry from drinking.

"And miss chatting with a beautiful girl like her," I asked jokingly, "No way." Oops, did I just say that?

Thankfully, Will chuckled and slapped me on the back and Stacy... she had a strange glint in her.

As we continued to drink, Will oddly began to grow quieter and let me and Stacy talk. The Will I had gotten to know so far never shut up. If he could talk my ear off, a stranger, it was very odd to see him be quiet around his girlfriend. Even stranger, he didn't seem to mind me flirting with her. In fact, every time I complimented her, he would smile.

"...and that's how I ended up here instead of looking for a place to stay," I finished. At this point, the **** had finally begun getting to me and I was starting to feel the buzz.

"It was your birthday yesterday? I was wondering why Will brought you along on date night," Stacy said and got up. It was their date night? I shot Will a curious look but he just shrugged. Stacy moved around Will to wrap me up in a tight hug and I instinctively returned it. This amazing girl's soft breasts pressing against my chest stirred something below which I hoped she wouldn't notice.

"Happy birthday," she told me with a bright smile as she pulled back. I gave her a dopey grin even as my hands remained on her waist.

"That hug just made it worth this entire visit to the club worth it," I told her honestly.

"Oh I can definitely tell you think that," laughed Will. I turned to him and followed his eyes to me crotch which was semi hard and a bulge was clearly visible. Shit, he noticed.

I blushed but more than embarrassment, I was confused. Harmless flirting was one thing, but this? Will was laughing at me for having an erection from hugging his girlfriend. He didn't say a word about my hands being on her waist or her hands around my neck. Shouldn't he be mad at this point? Or at least be uncomfortable at our strange closeness?

"Let's dance," Stacy said suddenly and pulled started pulling me towards the dance floor. Even so, I paused to look at Will.

"Is this okay," I asked him unsurely.

"Of course," he said with a smile that seemed almost... eager?

"Are you sure," I asked him again. "She's your girlfriend, man." I made sure to emphasize the word with as much incredulity as I felt at the moment.

"So? You heard the lady. She wants a dance," he said easily. "Besides, you didn't even do anything fun on your birthday. Let's make up for that now."

But that- What the fuck was I doing? A smoking hot girl was asking me to dance and here I was questioning whether I should or not? I squashed any other stupid questions I had and followed Stacy to the dance floor and began dancing with her.

"You've got some moves there," Stacy said surprised.

"My brother taught me," I admitted. My brother, Mark, was four years older me and had just finished college. He studied in the very same college I had just joined. "You're not so bad yourself."

"What," she asked and turned her ear towards me. "I can't hear you."

"I said you're good too," I said a little louder.

"Still can't hear you," Stacy said and moved closer. Despite what she said, the music wasn't loud enough and I could hear her perfectly fine. Nonetheless, I repeated what I said.

"Oh thanks!" At this point, I shouldn't have been surprised when she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled closer but my stupid brain froze. Her face was only a few inches from mine and I was struck by how beautiful she was. I couldn't find a single flaw in her face and this amazing woman had her body pressed against mine. I had stopped dancing by now and so had she, though I could tell she was clearly enjoying my reaction.

"Cat got your tongue," she asked me slyly.

"You're not drunk, are you?" Stupid brain.

"For three glasses? Of course not."

"Then why are you doing this?" Shut up for a minute and just enjoy this.

"Doing what?"

"Don't pretend like you don't know what I'm talking about," I told her.

"Are you seriously rejecting me right now," she asked me with a raised eyebrow. Her arms loosened and she started pulling away. I could easily hear the disappointment in her voice.

"No!" My brain finally stopped being an idiot and I grabbed her waist to pull her hard against me. Her tits returned to their previous position and pressed against me harder than before.

"That's what I thought," Stacy said leaned forward.

My heart began beating furiously as she drew closer and closer. Her eyes closed and I convinced myself that this really was happening. When I felt her hot breath against me, I leaned down to meet her the rest of the way.

The kiss was, to tell the truth, amazing. I savored the softness of her lips and my hand moved instinctively to grab her ass through her tight jeans. She only moaned and opened her mouth, inviting me in. I didn't hesitate this time and pushed my tongue in.

I wasn't a very experienced kisser. I had only made out with a couple girls before and I barely knew what what I was doing at the time. With Stacy though, something just clicked. I knew when to suck on her bottom lip to get a reaction out of her, when to tighten my grip on her ass to make her moan, when to bat at her tongue with mine and when to give her free reign inside my mouth.

I don't know how long we stayed like that but it was enough time to know that the lingering taste of **** in our mouths had disappeared. All we could taste was each other's saliva and we found that more intoxicating that the drink we just had. Her breath had quickened and every time I pulled back a little, she lunged forward to capture my lips again.

With the way she was grinding on me, it was very hard for me to keep my erection down and it was beginning to get uncomfortable. Loath as I was to part with her mouth, I had to pull back before it went any further. We were in public after all.

I had to lean back a bit further as she tried to get me back in by grabbing on to my lower lip with her teeth. This girl was feisty. Realizing I was done, she let go and my lip snapped back in place.

"That was... wow!" Stacy had a wild look on her face that was a mixture of lust and satisfaction. I was sure that I had the same look right now.

"Yeah... wow," I agreed. We both hadn't moved our hands and were still groping each others backsides to out hearts content.

Based on the events of the night, I was almost sure of Will's reaction but just to be sure, I turned to look at him and Stacy turned with me. He had a huge grin on his face and was tightly gripping his thighs. Even from here, I could tell he had a hard on that was almost bursting out of his pants.

Without breaking eye contact with him, I brought my other hand down from Stacy's waist and tightly squeezed her ass with both hands. Stacy groaned in appreciation and seeing that he snapped out of his stupor. He brought his arm up... and gave me a thumbs up.