Absolutely buzzing

The party was absolutely buzzing as I walked in. Scanning the crowd, it amazed me how many people had arrived, and there was a serious mix as well. This had to have been Alicia and Frank’s doing, and sure enough I could see them at the center of the party, Alicia taking hugs from friends who came left, right and center while Frank smiled and chatted easily with people walking past.

Alicia was a girl of medium height with a cheerful, genuine personality, who loved the outdoors, making friends and generally having a positive time. Her B-cup breasts and natural tan looked great in the denim dress she was wearing, and she presented a look that was as wholesome as it was endearing.

Frank was her boyfriend since highschool, and although if you saw him in the street you might think he was an aggressive meathead who spends too long in the gym, actually talking to him was always a pleasant and lovely experience. He was quiet until you got to know him and could be soft spoken, yet radiated a gentle confidence, who didn’t need to impress anyone and just preferred spending time with his friends and girlfriend.

The two of them were my flatmates, and had been the natural center of not only this apartment, but also much of campus life apparently. Looking at them now though was a surreal experience as I could perceive them through two clashing viewpoints; That of Alex, and that of Jessica. I’d always gotten on really well with them, so looking at them I felt my usual urge to smile and spend time with them. Jessica however, I was surprised to discover apparently resented both of them, disliking Alicia because she thought her bright attitude was annoying and Frank for not ever showing any signs of attraction towards her, something that aggravated the sexually spoilt Jessica.

I enjoyed internally switching between the attitudes, letting Jessica’s disdain take over, before stripping it off to my true, happy feelings for them. It gave me a little thrill switching between personalities; Even in my mind, Jessica was mine to wear as I pleased.

In opposite corners of the room as well, I spotted other familiar faces; Jimmy in one, and Grace Miura in the other. Jimmy was my best friend, a somewhat mischievous guy who could be relied on for a good time, while also being able to be relied on in general. He appeared to be drinking rum from the bottle, which although a little ****, didn’t really surprise me from a guy who enjoyed the party life as much as he did.

Grace Miura on the other hand, was a girl I felt I didn’t really know well enough to make any serious comments on. It looked like she was almost trying to shrink into the wall, her shy personality manifesting in her body language, aided by her small height. Even with that small height though, her D-cup breasts were unmissable, and although she didn’t exercise much, her healthy diet and great genetics had given her a mouth-watering body.

I felt a pang of jealousy from my Jessica side looking at those breasts, along with a desire to dominate and humiliate the girl. My heart fluttered a little, taken aback by the strength of Jessica’s emotion towards Grace. We were all flatmates together, and although personally I hadn’t had much conversation with the shy girl, it seemed flicking through memories that Jessica had started bullying her. Old habits died hard I guess; Jessica had relished in tormenting others in school and it seemed she hadn’t matured once she’d gotten to college.

Looking around at everyone in the party, it seemed I had some choices as to who to talk to first; should I cut to the middle and talk to Alicia and Frank? Or maybe let Jimmy squirm a little trying to chat to me when I was wearing such a gorgeous skin? Of course, I could try digging a little deeper with Grace Miura too…