HI I’m Aimee. I’m 5’2 with brown hair and green eyes. This is about then night of my sorority’s annual luau.
Every Year, the Alpha Pi Omegas (my sorority) has a luau. I was wearing a cute turquoise string bikini, which barely held in my 34C breasts with a little pink sarong. This one was turning out just like the others. The kegs were half gone within two hours, beer cans were floating among the half naked people who were in the pool, and I was stuck talking with a guys from one of the fraternity’s because his friend was scoring with one of my sisters. And this guy was totally not my type.
“So Aimee, what’s your major” He asked.
Just what I want to talk about-school. It’s the weekend, were suppose to be having fun. “I’m majoring in Art History. It’s pretty boring.”
“Sounds interesting.” He said trailing his fingers up and down my forearm. “Do you want to-“
“AIMEE! Come here, I need your help” One of my sister’s yelled cutting him off. Thank you Lydia!
“Sorry, Gotta go help.” I said jumping up. I ran inside and found Lydia leaning against the counter laughing. Lydia was a petite blonde with big brown eyes and cute body clad in a red bikini and yellow sarong. She was my favorite sister.
“Thanks. I owe ya.”
“You bet you do. You looked miserable. Didn’t Rob entertain you?”
“Is that his name? No, he wanted to talk about majors and stuff. How dull is that?”
She laughed again and picked up a beer and started to nurse it. “who pushed him off on you?”
“Morgan did. She finally went after that blonde fox from the soccer team.”
“Way to go Morg.” She looked past me and smiled. “Jason’s coming towards us with his friend from home.”
Jason was Lydia’s boyfriend from one of the fraternities. He was about 5’11, with light brown hair, blue eyes and an awesome build from football. He was also head over heels for Lydia.
“Lemme guess, want me to take his friend off your and Jason’s hands?”
“It’s up to you. But from the look of him I don’t think you’ll mind.”
Raising a brow I turned around. Jason waved and next to him was the most gorgeous guy I have ever seen in my life!
“Hey baby, Hey Aimee. This is my best friend Alex.”
Alex was about 6’, broad shouldered with short black hair and big brown eyes. His smile was enough to turn my knees into Jell-O.
“Hi. I heard so much about you Lydia.”
“All good I hope.”
“Of course” He looked down and smiled at me. “I’m Alex.”
“I’m Aimee.” I said breathlessly.
“Hey Aim, I’m going to steal Lydia away. Mind taking care of Alex for me?” Jason said wrapping his arms around Lydia’s waist.
“No problem Jase.”
“Good. Come on woman, Little Jason missed you.”
Lydia giggled as Jason pulled her towards the stairs.
“So, Aimee, what’s you-“
“Please don’t ask me what my major is.” I giggled.
“I wasn’t. I was going to ask what you would like to drink.”
II felt a blush creeping up my neck. “A beer would be good. The Kegs out by the pool.”
“Cool, lets go.”
We walked out the back door, making small talk about how he and Jason met, and school and such. We got our beers and headed back inside. The house was getting trashed. Luckily it was late enough that the party was starting to die down a bit. We walked into the front room where a bunch of people were playing quarters and listening to some really loud rap music.
“Is there some place quieter we can go?” Alex asked me putting his hand on the small of my back.
“Yeah follow me” I said leading him to the stairs. We walked up past a bunch of closed doors. There was loud moaning from almost all of them. We got to my room and I open the door and led him in.
“Your roommate won’t mind that we’re in here?”
“No she’s staying at her boyfriend’s place tonight.”
“Cool. Do you guys have a luau every year?”
“Yeah, it’s fun. Good excuse to get drunk and walk around in a bikini.”
“That it is.”
I motioned him over to the bed to sit. He sat and I walked over to the closet. I pulled out a bottle of Long Island Iced Tea and a shot glass.
“Wanna play a game?” I asked coyly.
“Sure, what ya have in mind?
“20 questions with a twist.”
“And the twist is?”
“Ok here’s how it goes. It’s regular 20 questions. If don’t guess after the 20th question, you have to take a shot. If you guess right before the 20 questions are up, I have to take a shot and take piece of clothing off. And vice versa.”
“Sounds fun to me.”
