Ch. 07
"Hey, who gave you your blowjob?" Doug asked Jake.
"What do you mean? I didn't get one yet," Jake replied.
"You're kidding, I was the first?"
Jake snickered. "Yeah, I guess because you really needed it. But not a bad ploy, though."
If Doug didn't feel embarrassed before, he certainly did now. Brenda saw this and met him near the kitchen area. She could tell he was thinking about leaving.
"Don't leave, Doug."
"How did you know that's what I was thinking?"
"I just know, okay." She felt bad for him and his status of being a virgin. Of course, everyone probably knew that about him now and he knew it, too. "You should have picked me, Doug. I knew your situation and would have understood. I would have taken it slow. Plus, I wouldn't have listened to what Andrea said about doing in front of everyone, I would have taken you back to my bedroom."
"Wow...really?"
Brenda nodded.
"I'm sorry, I really should have asked you. Sorry Brenda." Then in an attempt to break the ice some more Doug said, "You know, Brenda...you really do have nice tits."
Brenda smiled and said "Thanks, Doug." But this time there was no door for her to slam, even playfully.
"And Doug?"
"Yeah?"
"You have a really nice cock." But Brenda wasn't smiling when she said it. She wanted him to know she was very serious.
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The party had broken into two groups. Brenda, Doug, Wendy and Eddie were playing a drinking game at the table. Janet wasn't playing but was sitting on Eddie's lap. Meanwhile, Andrea, Sandy and Jake were over by the stereo dancing, and they were getting a little more daring with each other. It was also getting the attention of the people sitting at the table.
"Come on, Eddie, let's go dance," Janet urged, seeing her scantily-clad co-workers and the irresistibly hot Jake. It may have been her boyfriend's fantasy to have a threesome with her and another girl, and while that was more than okay with her, her ultimate fantasy was her and two guys.
Eddie ran his hand up Janet's side and over her small boobs. "You go on, sweetie, I'll be there in a minute."
"Okay," Janet said. "But I can't be held responsible for my actions before you get there."
Eddie seemed to either dismiss that statement or not hear it entirely. Janet was a lightweight drinker and after only three glasses of wine, was "two sheets to the wind." When she went out to the "dance floor" she could hardly keep herself upright. Sandy grabbed her around the waist and then they simultaneously pulled each other close. Janet's hands were clamped onto Sandy's prominent butt cheeks. Eddie decided to turn around and watch the whole thing.
"Didn't think that scene would escape you," Doug deadpanned. Meanwhile, Doug was in heaven himself. For him, just to have Brenda on his right with her tits in good view and Wendy on his left with half her boobs practically showing, Doug couldn't care less whether he got the quarter in the glass or not.
But Eddie shot up out of his seat when he saw Jake get behind Janet and start to slide his hand up and down her sides.
"What the fuck, dude?!?" He pushed Jake away from his girlfriend. "Stay the fuck away from her!"
"Eddie!!" Janet shrieked. "Stop it! It's okay. I told you I couldn't be held responsible for anything that happened. It's a fucking pajama party for godsakes! Get over it."
"I'm sorry, man," Eddie said to Jake. He went to shake his hands. "I'm sorry, I just lost it for a sec, I guess."
After all, Eddie and Janet had talked at great length about their expectations for the night. She wanted him to watch her with another girl and she also wanted her boyfriend to be allowed to fuck anyone else, as long as the girl was okay with it. They didn't discuss her being with one of the other guys because really, at that time, Janet only thought the only other guy would be Jake, and she thought with all the other girls there, why would he even want to bother with her since she was the one with the boyfriend there. So Eddie, even though they didn't discuss specifically about what contact with another guy he would be okay with, it would be really silly for him to overreact and get all jealous about a little touching during dancing when Janet was going to let him fuck one or more of her girlfriends.
Alyssa slipped into the apartment when all this was going on.
"Alyssa!" Andrea shouted. "Hey, babe...so?"
Jake turned down he music and everyone waited with bated breath. Part of the reason was because of what the little hottie was wearing. Alyssa was decked out in some low-rise tight jeans and a cute, tight little shirt showing her midriff.
"Still a virgin," she said a matter-of-factly.
Doug didn't even know the whole story of Alyssa and her boyfriend. But now armed with that little nugget of information, he immediately relaxed a little knowing he wasn't the only virgin in the room. Of course, Alyssa just turned eighteen two weeks ago and he would be turning twenty-two in a few months.
Alyssa looked so sullen and sad that everyone forgot about making her strip. Instead, Sandy ushered Alyssa into Brenda's bedroom. She would still have to get changed; it was just the manner in which she would be changed that was different. Just a few minutes later, Alyssa and Sandy emerged. Alyssa asked for and received a beer. It was funny to see a little Korean girl down a beer as fast as she did. She was wearing dark purple, satin shorts and a light violet t-shirt, but one could tell she still had on a bra. And underneath her shorts, probably since she was still a virgin, she had on a pair of pink cotton high-rise briefs. So even as little clothing as it was, she had the most on of anyone at the sleepover, guys included.
While on her second beer, Alyssa announced something. "Just so you know, and you guys especially should hear this, I was definitely planning on losing my virginity tonight. Everything was set up for it. We were in my parent's basement, the whole house to ourselves. We were kissing, he took off my top and then my bra. Then he got naked and I went down on him. Everything was clear up to that point...we were going to have sex. And then I asked him to go down on me, get me loosened up down there, and he said no. He said he just wanted to fuck it, not lick it. So I told him 'no more' and got up and got dressed."
"Good for you," Wendy said. Wendy was by far the quietest of the bunch but most vocal in agreeing with the young Alyssa. "You did the absolute right thing, Aly."
"Thanks Wendy."
"Yeah," Brenda added putting a hand on her shoulder. "You should wait and give it up to someone who really cares about you. That act is the definition of selfishness."
"Yeah, I think that this is the end of us. He was really pissed but I could care less," Alyssa asserted.
"Hey, if I lick your pussy, can I take your cherry?" This from Jake. It was said in a light-hearted manner, so since it was obvious he was probably joking, it served the purpose of breaking any tension still left from Alyssa's sad story. Everyone drank up and went to get re-fills, especially Alyssa. Almost fifteen minutes into the party, not including her time getting changed, and little Alyssa had already downed two beers.
It was just past 12:30 and Andrea, always in charge, announced, "Okay, time for a group game. Everyone, sit on the couches or on the floor." There was a big treasure chest disguised as a coffee table that two of the guys moved off to the side. Then they spread various sleeping bags all around on the carpeted floor. The two couches, not matching, were already placed in an L-shaped formation. The big couch was up against the wall on the left side and the two-seater was in the middle cutting off the living room area from the dining/eating area. Eddie and Janet sat in this loveseat while Andrea, Sandy and Wendy sat on the big couch. Brenda, Alyssa, Doug and Jake were on the floor with Jake closest to the couch and near Sandy's legs. Also on the floor, Brenda sat between Alyssa, who was next to Jake, and Doug in a semi-circle that connected one couch to the other.
Everyone looked at Andrea for her next move.
"Truth or Dare. Everyone familiar with it?"
"There's different ways to play, but yeah, I think we all know it," Jake said. "We'll play by consensus."
"Okay. My idea so I'll go first. Doug, truth or dare?"
Doug seemed surprised he was first but after hearing the question he wasn't as much so. He had predictably answered, "Truth."
"Are you still a virgin?"
"Yeah, I am."
What everyone already probably knew was now out there. Nothing more Brenda could try to do and help him conceal it.