I was getting fed up with the rest of the guys fawning all over Drew's newest bimbo girlfriend in the kitchen, so I made my way to the living room with a beer in hand. Col was sitting on the couch, so I plopped down next to her. We'd known each other practically forever, though we didn't see each other as much now that we were "grown-ups." She knew me well enough, though, to know that the scene in the kitchen definitely was not my scene. She knew that I was into more down-to-earth girls like her, though interestingly enough, nothing had ever gone on between us.
"Hey, Col," I said, as I joined her.
"Is Drew still showing of his latest acquisition?" she asked. It's funny, but that's exactly what it was like. He could have been showing off a new sports car or big-screen TV with the same expression on his face and the same reaction from that group of guys.
"Yeah," I told her, "and its so ridiculous how everybody is acting. It's almost like they're all trying to impress her, yet she is somebody's girlfriend! It's not like any of them is going to score a date if they impress her enough. Plus there are so many unattached women here, that I don't understand why they are wasting their time with her."
"You're preaching to the choir on that one," she replied. "They're all going to feel pretty stupid when she goes to bed with Drew and they start looking around to find that all of the eligible women have already left in disgust."
"Maybe while they're all distracted," I mused, "I should be seeking someone out for a little making out. The odds should be in my favor." Thinking of Col as a friend for so long, it wasn't really a suggestion aimed at her; I was really just trying to be funny. It didn't even shock me when I felt Col's hand on my knee; we'd flirted plenty in the years we'd known each other. It was what she said that came as a surprise.
"You don't even have to get up to find someone to make out with," she said, as I turned to face her, "you know you can always count on me." She smiled at me and I decided right away to take her up on her offer. We'd never even kissed, much less made out, so I didn't want to end up being a spectacle, like Drew's girlfriend. I wanted to give kissing her a try, but I wanted it to be something just between the two of us. I suggested that later we find someplace a little more private, building up some anticipation in the meantime.
It worked out that we were able to slip away pretty much unnoticed during the height of the party. We found ourselves alone in the small corridor outside the bathroom, so I slipped my arms around Col's waist as she slipped her arms around my neck. Tilting our heads, we brought our faces together and our lips met for the first time. I felt my cock immediately beginning to rise so, as our tongues slipped into each other's mouths, I dropped my hands to her ass and pulled her against me. We made out for a few minutes, since nobody was around, but when we heard footsteps coming up the stairs, we broke apart. I ushered her into the bathroom while pretending to be just waiting my turn outside. When Col came out, I took my turn, then passed our unwelcome intruder. Col had waited, unnoticed, in the hallway at the top of the stairs, so I pulled her into an open bedroom. Closing the door partway, we started making out again.
"I want to lock this door and fuck you," Col whispered, breathlessly, "but I'm afraid we'd be interrupted by someone who wanted their coat." Glancing at the bed, I realized that this was where Drew had been putting everyone's coats. The pile of coats on the bed gave me a sudden idea. I pulled Col to the far side of the bed, where we paused quietly while the occupant of the bathroom passed by outside and headed down the stairs. I then adjusted the pile of coats slightly before pulling the bedding up enough for us to slip in. We both ditched our shoes alongside the bed and I climbed into the bed, under the covers, right after Col. Under the covers, we were well hidden by the pile of coats. We went back to making out, lying side-by-side, my hand journeying up from her ass, under her shirt and around to the front.