You are not caught

You looked around and saw you were still alone. You took the beer and got out of Crystal's room. It was 4 now and you still had two hours until the party began. You took the beer to the basement where there was a mini fridge for extra storage. You put the beer in there to keep it cool. Your phone started to ring.

"Hello?" You answered.

"Hey, sweetie," it was your mother. "Just wanted to let you know that I have to work overtime tonight."

"Okay," you said. You had gotten used to your mother working late.

"Also Crystal and Sarah are both sleeping over at their friends tonight so you have the house to yourself," your mother said. "Can you handle that?"

'Um actually," you said. "My friend invited me to her birthday and I wanted to go to that."

"Her?" your mom asked. "I don't know about you going to some high school party."

"It's not going to be wild," you insisted. "It's just a few of her friends like me. Her parents are going to be there."

You didn't like lying to your mother but you really wanted to go to this party.

"I trust you, sweetie," your mother said. "You've never lied to me before."

"Thanks," you said.

"Have fun and text me when you leave," your mother said. "And it better be before one."

"Okay, mom," you said. You hung up and got ready to go the part. You combed your hair and changed into nicer clothes.

It was now 6 p.m. and you went back to get your cold beer. You left the house and headed to Betty's house. She only lived a block away from you so it was no big walk. You were a little nervous about someone seeing a 19-year old carrying a six pack but luckily no one paid any attention to you.

You reached her house and saw several cars packed into her driveway and street. You could hear the music blasting from outside. You approached her door and knocked. Your heart started to beat furiously. You were anxious to see the outcome of you and your first high school party.

Betty opened the door. She was looking really nice today. She was just wearing a tank top and short shorts now. You felt your cock starting to harden a little from the sight.

"You made it, Doug," Betty said and she saw the beer in your hand. "And you brought the beer, sweet!"

She gave you a big hug. You felt her massive member trapped in her shorts rubbing against yours. You felt her harden a little.

"Happy birthday, Betty," you politely said.

"Come on in," Betty said taking your hand and leading you into her house.

You saw several classmates and popular students inside dancing to pop music. You recognized one of the girls as Jessica, the head cheerleader and most popular girl in school. She was a bit of a bitch but boy was she hot. Betty took the beer and put it onto the table which was covered in beer and other alcoholic beverages.

"You want a drink, Doug?" Betty asked.

You've never had a beer before but you didn't want to appear soft in front of Betty. You also didn't want to get caught drunk by your mom.