Diane smiled as she greeted another of her guests. She repeated the mantra of the evening, "Hello, thanks for coming, so nice to see you," over and over that it had lost almost all of its true intent. But, it was her eighteenth birthday and this was her big party. Well, big wasn't exactly the word for it. Her parents had promised Diane a big birthday party at a nice restaurant hall, but what they failed to mention was that the party guests would consist mainly of her large, boring family.
Diane wasn't allowed to invite too many of her friends to keep the cost of the party down, and those she had considered inviting, Diane mercifully left off the guest list to spare them a completely boring evening. The only friends Diane had bothered to invite were her best friend Elizabeth, whose entire family had also been invited, and Joe Becker. Diane and Elizabeth had been friends since they were 5, so that automatically included her, although Diane would have rather spared Elizabeth the horror of her boring family for the evening, but that was "out of the question" according to her mother, the party planner. Joe Becker had been a man Diane would have invited to the end of the world.
As Diane greeted her arriving Aunt Silvia and Uncle Charlie, she spotted Joe walking in from the other entrance. Quickly shuffling off her Aunt and Uncle to her awaiting parents, Diane ran into the ladies room. Making a quick check of the stalls and confirming that no one was in the room with her, Diane looked herself over in the mirror. "Not bad," she grinned and ran her hands along her breasts and waist. Diane had been waiting for this moment for just over a month now, ever since her parents mentioned the party to her. Diane had been lusting after Joe since freshman year in high school, but was always afraid to act upon that lust do to her "ungirlish" figure.
At first, Diane was a tomboy, complete with flat chest and no ass. This adversely affected Diane's self-esteem and she never went out much. But as the high school years flew by, Diane's body filled out quite nicely. Where a flat chest once was, now stood round B-cup breasts, not too large, but just right. During her junior year, Diane's ass had filled in nicely, giving her tight jeans and skirts and wonderful round fullness to them. She grew her short cropped hair out and styled it to reflect its current look...wavy, shoulder length blonde hair. During this past senior year, Diane had ditched the glasses and got some contact lenses to accent her green eyes.
But, still Diane could not bring herself to make a move on the fabled Joe Becker. This past senior year, Diane had made up for the previous 3 years of dateless high school in spades. She didn't consider herself a slut, since she had only had sex with 2 guys during the past school year, a total opposite from the zero guys she had sex with in the previous 3 years. Diane knew that she had what it took to make guys happy. Her two previous sex partners sure stayed happy. But, Joe was different. He was the catalyst for the vast and positive changes Diane had made during high school. He was the reason she stood today, at her 18th birthday party, looking very hot and feeling very horny.
Diane looked herself over in the bathroom mirror again. Her blonde hair hung in styled curls around her shoulders. She wore a stylish white blouse and a matching laced bra, with the top two buttons of the blouse opened revealing a respectable amount of smooth, tanned skin. A tight matching white skirt framed her legs and ass beautifully, and the thong she wore beneath to hide any panty lines under the skirt felt wonderful tucked comfortably up her ass. Diane could already feel her pussy becoming moist at the thought of Joe. When she mailed him the invitation, Diane didn't really think that he would show up, but here he was. "And here I go," Diane sighed and walked out of the ladies' room.
Diane saw Joe standing by the bar, smoking a cigarette and drinking a soda. He was dressed casually in a black T-shirt and a slacks. His brown hair slicked back with just the faint look of gel on it. Diane inhaled deeply and walked over to him. "Hi Joe," Diane said with a big smile on her face. "Glad you could make it."
Joe turned and smiled widely as he saw Diane sitting on the stool next to him. "Glad to be here, Diane. Actually, I was surprised that you even invited me." Joe finished the rest of his soda and stamped out his cigarette. "Surprised," he continued, "but happy." Diane smiled in return. "Well, I always wanted to spend some time with you Joe, but never got the nerve to ask. So when my party came up, I thought that it would be a perfect opportunity. Sorry that its so boring. My parents wouldn't let me invite many friends because of my large family."
"So that just makes my getting an invitation an even bigger honor that I originally thought, huh?" Joe laughed.
Diane grinned in return, closing her legs together tightly as she felt the wetness begin to flow from her pussy.
"So Diane," Joe continued, "you look great. That outfit really makes you look hot."
Diane's face turned forty shades of red as she smiled a thanks. Diane and Joe spent the next few hours getting caught up on all the things they had missed from not being good friends during high school. Diane talked about how she wanted to go to the local college here at Edgewater Cove and study Biology. Joe talked about heading out to California and UCLA to learn about business and meet some California girls. Diane found herself very comfortable with Joe, and began telling him all about her high school insecurities and how Joe's presence made her change herself for the better. Joe laughed at that in a friendly manner and spoke about how he had admired Diane from afar during their senior year and even considered asking her to the senior prom if he didn't already have a girlfriend at the time.
"So Joe, since you are set on going to UCLA, do you wish we all could be California girls?" Diane asked sarcastically, smiling as she took a sip of her soda.
"Wow, the Beach Boys," Joe laughed. "I didn't think you were educated in that type of music."
"Actually," Diane said, "I was thinking of David Lee Roth, but the Beach Boys will do."
"Honestly Diane, if all those girls out in California look half as good as you do right now, I'd wish every girl was a California girl."
Diane held a shy smile on her face as Joe's eyes looked her up and down in a manner that was slightly more than friendly. "Come on," Joe said, grabbing Diane's hand. "I have a birthday present for you." Joe pulled Diane from the stool and led her through the crowd of her relatives, down a hallway in the back of the restaurant. "Where are we going Joe?" Diane asked, allowing herself to follow Joe into the back of the restaurant hall. "Right here," Joe replied opening up a small door and leading Diane through it.
Joe and Diane now stood in a semi-lit electrical room. "How did you find this place?" Diane asked, still holding Joe's hand. "I use to work in a restaurant hall like this and knew it had an electrical room. All these halls are pretty much the same," Joe replied.