What do you say?

"Yeah, sorry. Just a little tired is all."

"Ok. Well, why don't you come on over and we can head out to the party. I'm in 4F."

"Alright. See you in a bit." You hang up the phone. Now you're wondering whether you'll really be able to resist her. Too late now, thought, you've already told her that you're coming over. You grab your keys and head for the door. You almost stop to spray on a little cologne, but decide that that would probably be a bad idea.

You find Sarah's townhouse easily enough and knock on the door. Moments later the door opens and she appears. She hasn't changed her outfit from earlier. Your cock stirs and you wonder how anyone could possibly choose football over her.

"Hi, John. Ready to have some fun?" Her sexy voice sends a shiver down your spine. A wicked grin spreads over her face. Her sexy eyes wander over you, checking you out.

"Sure, Sarah. Let's go." You both get into her car. During the drive to the frat house, she keeps glancing over at you, mostly downward glances. The soft scent of her perfume makes you want her even more. Just when you're not sure if you can take it anymore, you arrive at the frat house.

The frown lawn is covered with people talking and drinking. You can hear dance music playing inside, the heavy bass is making the windows vibrate.

"C'mon, let's go inside." Sarah grabs your hand and leads you inside. She introduces you to several people, shouting over the loud music. You immediately forget their names. The two of you make your way through the crowd of people to the kitchen where the keg is. Sarah pours beer into a couple of plastic cups and passes one to you. "Cheers, babe." She tips her cup and drains half of it right away. Then she looks back at you with a wild look in her eye. "C'mon, John, you're falling behind." You smile at her and chug your beer. A pleased looks crosses her face and she hold out her hand. You hand her your empty plastic cup and she fills it back up. Handing it back, she says, "Well, that's a good start, babes. Live it up. You're gonna want your first night at college to be a night to remember, right?"

"Sure." You start drinking your second beer, taking this one a little more slowly.

"Alright. Well, I'm gonna go mingle a bit, John. Have fun, and help yourself," she says, nodding to the keg.

Over the next hour or so, you do just that. You wander around the house, flirting with a few cute girls. Unfortunately, they're just cute. You notice that all of the hot girls are sitting on their boyfriends' laps. Of course, you're starting to feel pretty buzzed and the cute girls seem to be getting hotter by the minute. What the hell, you think, as you head back to the keg. You're just about to pour yourself another glass, when a girl's hand grabs you by the arm. It's Sarah. She starts pulling you away from the keg.

"C'mon, John. Dance with me!" She drags you out into the main room, where the stereo is set up. Loud dance music is pumping from the speakers. Someone set up colored lights that flash around the room. The room is packed with people. Sarah pulls you into the crowd and starts dancing. Red, green and blue lights shine off of her tight leather pants. Her hips gyrate to the music seductively. Fuck, she's hot. Damn, this girl really knows how to dance, you think to yourself. You find yourself drawn closer to her and you start to dance with her. She flashes you a wicked grin and presses closer. She turns around and presses her firm ass into your hips. Arching her back, she grinds her ass into your crotch. Feeling the thick bulge in your pants, she looks back over her shoulder and smiles seductively. You see her slowly run her tongue over her sexy, pink lips. You feel your hard cock throbbing in your pants. She reaches for your hands and puts them on her curvy hips. You try to resist the urge to pull her hips into you. She seems to read your mind and grinds back harder. Your thick bulge presses right between her ass cheeks. Her body molds against yours as she continues moving to the dance beat.

You think you almost hear a groan escape her lips. She grabs your hand and pulls you through the crowd. When you get to the other side, she starts leading you up a flight of stairs. The music fades a little as she leads you down a dark hallway. She opens a door and pulls you into a darkened room, closing the door behind you. She pushes you up against the door and presses close. You feel the muffled bass from the music downstairs throbbing against the door. Sarah's hand fumbles against the wall for a moment until she finds the lightswitch. The room is flooded with a dim red light coming from a desk lamp. She presses her body against yours, her soft breasts rubbing against your chest. Her lips attack yours and you feel her tongue flicking at your lips teasingly. Her hand reaches for your bulge and starts stroking your cock through your pants gently. Her lips break away from yours and you hear her moan softly.

She whispers in her sultry voice, "Well, John, are you ready for a night to remember?"