Just a quick update before the next story, about the video the guy ahot. He kept it mainly for himself, I guess he showed a few friends, and let me see it once. He certainly never showed it to my boyfriend. I expected an abrupt dumping if he did, and that never came about. My boyfriend was completely oblivious to my exploits, and I didn't plan to let him know myself.
For the most part, my summer was much less highlight packed than my last couple nights of high school. I had to take a job at a local restaurant to help me not be broke in university, I intended to attend a school in a much larger city, a couple hours from my hometown town.
Again I stress my summer was tamer for the most part, there were still a couple hot nights mixed in. The first of which occurred in mid-July.
My parents were off on vacation, they took my siblings (who were all much younger than I was), and left me with the house to myself for several weeks. Party Time!
Well I did have to work still, but it would be ridiculous if I couldn't have one weekend of fun. I got my work schedule for the time my parents would be a way. To my delight I had three full days in a row off. I started to plan what I would do with them. I thought I would host just a small gathering of friends, my boyfriend, a couple of his friends, a couple of mine, it would be a nice fun night for all.
The evening arrived and I started to get things ready. I wore a little black skirt dress thing. Very tight, very short, I looked hot if I say so myself. Underneath I wore a black thong, and as had become a habit now, no bra. I mean the dress was tight and my tits were naturally perky, I didn't feel I needed one.
My boyfriend preferred to see me in boy shorts, or bikini cut panties, but I thought I prefer no panty lines. I arranged some bottles on the table my older neighbour helped me procure. I was just 18, so I met many age requirements, but still I wasn't old enough to buy booze.
People started to show up, my house was filling up with progressively drunker people. I looked around, the party list was a little longer than I expected, but still not huge, so I figured I'd go with the flow.
The other thing I noticed was I couldn't see my boyfriend anywhere. This was upsetting, he knew this was one of few nights I could really enjoy myself this summer, and the bastard was standing me up. I got sad for a second, but then thought, I am too much woman to let some guy ruin my night. I grabbed a bottle of rum and decided I would have a fun night regardless of his presence.
We tried to keep the noise down so as to not attract attention from neighbours, and then the police. We wanted the party to last and we didn't need 'ear-bleedingly' loud music to have a fun time. It was a party of mainly high school aged kids, who all planned on drinking that night, so they parked very few car in front of my house. I imagine from the outside, my place seemed pretty normal, but inside...
I was now halfway through my bottle and really starting to feel drunk. I met a bunch of people, I knew most there from school. I sat down on a couch with some people and chatted with them, we were laughing.
I was drinking and laughing and having a great time. On the couch with me was another girl and a guy. The guy relished his position sitting next to two hot girls.
Once he saw how drunk we were I guess he saw opportunity. He asked us to kiss each other. I looked at her, she looked back at me with the same shy face. I then said I was OK with a peck, she agreed.
