-Katie-
I fixed my red glittery mini dress that flaunted my C-cup beauties. It was my first frat party in my sophomore year of college and I was still a virgin. What a pity! I was SURE to get something in high school, but no. I guess my nerdy glasses and food-filled braces didn't get me that far.
I walked up the stairs to the porch, a guy puking over the edge of the railing into the bushes and a couple making out on the porch swing. Along with booming rap music flowing out the windows of the house and drunken teenagers.
I raised the bottom of my dress up to the tip of my pussy. Oh my God, I changed so much from high school. I got contacts and perfect teeth. No more frizzy hair, a flat chest, or bootcut jeans. I now had an image of a slut. Perfect tits, a nice ass, wavy light brunette hair, and skimpy clothes. Plus a line of guys wanting my goodies.
Did I also mention I still had a crush on Mason from senior year? Well, I do. Even though I haven't seen him in two years. Sigh. He was so cute with his short hair and dashing manner. If only I could see him again.
I stepped inside the house and the first thing that happened was an ass grab and, "Hey sweet tits!" coming from beside me. I smiled slightly, not wanting to fight, and continued to walk through the house through a crowd. I managed to get to the beer keg and took a cup, filling it all the way to the top before taking a sip. I walked to the living room and sat on the couch. Looking around, I saw someone familiar. I squinted my eyes and studied them. Skinny body, toned ass, and curly blonde locks. I gasped and stood up, walking over there and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around and raised an eyebrow.
"Can I help you?" she said in a snippy tone.
"Oh my GOD! Alyssa! It's me! Katie!" I put a hand by my cheek and cocked my hip out.
Her eyes got wide and she looked me up and down, stopping at my breasts then looking up at me.
"Holy shit! What happened to you?" she touched my hair and my dress "You look so different!"
"Well, I got contacts, tamed my wildebeest of hair, and ditched all those bootcut jeans for my new look. Le Slut." I giggled and looked at her, "You didn't change much. Except for your body!"
"I know. I know. Volleyball kept me in good shape!" she smiled and smoothed a hand across her flat stomach.
I soon felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and looked up at a guy. Flippy hair, green eyes, muscular arms. What would he want with me? Oh, right. I'm a "slut" now.
"Yes?" I asked, sipping on my beer then smiling.
"Oh hey Mason!" Alyssa said with a smile.
MASON?? THAT WAS MASON?? Oh...my...God. He got even MORE cute! Like, he was hot. Smoking hot.
"Hey Alyssa. Who's this?" he asked, looking down at me and smiling. His smile always made me melt but now it was more intense.
"It's Katie!" Alyssa said, doing the same hand movement as I did.
When she said that, his eyes went wide and he looked me up and down, biting his bottom lip.
"Whoa! No way! Katie?" he said, stopping at my face and looking into my eyes.
"Hi." I managed out. I felt so stupid for just saying hi like a little kid.
"Um, uh...wow." He smiled and looked down at my breasts, reaching his hands up a little then putting them down.
"I'll let you two talk." Alyssa said while flipping her two-toned hair out of her face and walking to the beer keg, flirting with random guys.
Mason looked down into my eyes and smiled. All I could do was smiled back.
"You look gorgeous..." he said a smirk on his face.
"Thank you. You look handsome too. And your hair!" I said while running my fingers through it. It was soft to the touch and made me shiver lightly. He put his hand on my hip and chuckled.
"I know. I grew it out once I moved out." He smiled and bit his bottom lip when I took my hand out of his hair and placed it on his shoulder, "Want to go for a walk and catch up on things?"