Jeff had been smitten by Carly for quite a long time. It was not hard to be entranced by her long and cascading obsidian hair. It contrasted nicely with her silky white skin and veiled her slender back. Her eyes were dark like her hair and seemed to beckon Jeff to "come play" whenever he looked into them. Her smile had a dazzling quality to it as well. It seemed as though her very soul sparkled along with her pearly whites. She also had certain erotic features which were noteworthy as well. Her breasts were plump and inviting, and her ass was round and swayed when she walked in a manner that was positively hypnotic.
Carly had recently inherited a farm from the passing of her uncle. She had no intention of keeping it, as farming was not the future she wanted for herself. That being said, it would take time for the farm to sell, and the huge property seemed perfect in her mind for a wild party. She sent out invites to various friends, who invited other friends. Before long, a massive bacchanalia seemed to overtake the property. Five kegs of beer were set up outside the red barn, with some people taking bets to see who could last longest doing a keg stand. Music was blasting from various different directions, and some trucks were lined up with the tailgates down. Some particularly drunken revelers took to dancing on the tailgates in various different stages of undress.
Jeff saw the chaos whirling around the farm as he pulled up and parked his truck in the lineup. As he got out, partiers were already lowering his tailgate and jumping on to dance. He walked up to one guy and asked, "Have you seen Carly around?"
The man seemed somewhat dizzy as he slurred his speech. "Yeah," he said, "She's a in theeya house." The man pointed behind himself even though he was looking at the house straight ahead.
Jeff shook his head and walked towards the house. It was quieter inside, though he still saw the occasional partier lying around drinking and being foolish. He finally found Carly, who smiled brightly upon recognizing him. "Hey Jeff!" she exclaimed. She ran up to him and hugged him, pressing his body close. "I'm so glad you made it," she said.
"Me too," he said turning his hips to the side. He felt himself becoming aroused as she hung onto him, her face inches from his. "What's been going on?" he asked.
"Alot of dancing and music and having fun," she said with the scent of alcohol emanating from her words.
"Seems like it," he said looking her up and down, "I take it you've had a lot to drink?"
"Yeah," she said, "I probably need to lay down."