continued from Laura Gets Caught.
I was pottering around in my bedroom when I saw my laptop start flashing. I checked the screen and saw Darren was calling on skype.
Darren was away at University in the north of England, a four-hour train journey away from me. He shared an apartment with two girls, Marie and Jane, who were doing the same course as him, and three boys. Mark and Ian were both studying sports science, Dean was doing a law degree. Dean was nicknamed Raj, as like the character in the TV show The Big Bang Theory he had terrible trouble talking to girls. He was a very nerdy guy anyway, but constantly stammering and not being able to communicate with girls he was very socially awkward. It was well known amongst the University students that Dean was still a virgin.
I answered the call and Darren appeared on the screen. We got the pleasantries out of the way, asked how each other was and told each other we couldn't wait to see each other next weekend. Darren came back home every third weekend.
"I've got some news for you," he told me. "I found out yesterday that Marie is a lesbian."
"What conversation did you have that bought that subject up?" I asked.
"Well, I was puzzled about she'd never mentioned walking in on us while we were masturbating over webcam, so I asked her about it. She said she hadn't wanted to embarrass me about how turned on she'd been seeing you on screen," he explained.
"You sound a little jealous," I laughed.
He continued to tell me that Jane had confessed that she was also a lesbian, but they weren't a couple, both had said they'd never been with a man either. Marie was however curious to see what it was like. Mark and Ian had both offered their services to which she'd politely declined.
"Oh yeah, and the stripper we had booked for the weekend for Dean's 21st can't make it now, she'd double-booked, and we can't find anyone at short notice now," he said disappointedly.
I thought about it for a few seconds, then said, "How about if I do it then?"
"Do what? You want to strip for Dean?" he asked, puzzled.
"Well, not deep down and dirty stripping. He likes gaming, doesn't he? I could dress up as Lara Croft and dance for him. It also means you get to see me this weekend too."
"He'd love that, he's always playing Tomb Raider games. I'm not sure about you stripping for him though."
"Well I'd be practically undressed anyway in shorts and a vest top, so it will just like doing a sexy dance for him," I answered.
"That sounds cool then. I'll let the buildings manager know we'll have someone else overnight so he can issue you a pass, let me know what train you'll be on."
I told him I'd sort out details and let him know shortly, as it was Thursday today. It was nearly a week since my shopping trip, and I'd been making excuses not to have cam sex with Darren. Not that I'd gone off him after having three men take turns on me, but I had bruised breasts where they'd been manhandled, and my arse had looked red raw for a couple of days due to the spanking Steve had given me. I'd also needed to give my pussy a rest after that session, so was starting to get horny again. This had given me a chance to see Darren earlier than expected.
Later I emailed Darren and told him I'd booked a ticket to travel up early on Saturday and to return mid-afternoon on Sunday. They were going to keep Dean out of the way while I arrived, then once I'd changed I'd come out and surprise him. I arrived a little after 3 pm and went with Darren to get something to eat, before going back to their shared apartment. Darren made sure Dean wasn't about, Mark and Ian had taken him to a pub for an hour so the coast was clear.
The apartment was quite big. We entered into a large kitchen/living room area, a large wooden table along one wall with 6 wooden chairs around it, and three three-seater sofas formed a rough semi-circle pointing towards a TV hanging from the top corner of the room. A corridor ran from here, with three bedrooms either side. There were a separate toilet and shower by the main doorway. Darren introduced me to Marie and Jane while he showed me around, Marie said she was very pleased to see me in the flesh at last, instead of on a screen. She laughed that it was nice to be able to see my face also.
Dean was to arrive back not long after, so I took a quick shower before changing into my outfit and waiting in Darren's room. I'd selected some khaki coloured tailored shorts and a white vest top, with some calf-length boots to go with them. I'd noticed on the cover of the game that Lara was normally dirty from exploring caves and things, so before leaving home I'd dug up some dirt from my garden, mixed it with a little water to make a paste, and smeared some over the shorts and vest. I'd decided to wear some black fishnet tights under the shorts, and my new see-through undies set that Darren hadn't seen yet. The tights were to give my Lara Croft outfit more of a stripper vibe, I wanted her to appear dirty in more ways than one. The tights would also be handy when Darren and I got some alone time later, the large mesh meant they wouldn't need to be removed for access.
Once changed I got some of the spare dirt paste that I'd bought with me, and smeared some over my face, arms and legs. I looked in the mirror and thought I'd done a good job of replicating her. I only hope Dean was impressed.
I'd had a few drinks since arriving, some for dutch courage and more because Jane kept bringing me various shots to go with the wine I was consuming. I was started to get a little light-headed, and more flirty with Marie. I knew my inhibitions had lowered. Darren came into the room and told me they were ready.
I walked to the main room and Dean's eyes lit up. They had moved one of the wooden chairs to underneath the TV in the corner of the room where Dean was now sat, everyone else gathered on the sofas. I walked right in front of him and asked if he liked my outfit. He went to answer, couldn't speak, but nodded his approval. I took hold of his hands, placed them on my hips, then started to sway as someone had started playing some music. His hands started to move around to my arse, but I didn't stop him. Darren moaned about him doing so, and I turned and asked him to be quiet. He pulled a face at me.
I took hold of Dean's hand and put them back on my hips, but moved forward so I was straddling his legs. His hands then started to inch upwards towards my breasts.
"Don't do that, you're not feeling her tits," protested Darren.
"Would you say that if I was a stripper?" I asked him. "If I was a proper stripper you'd be encouraging him to do so much more, so be quiet."
Darren didn't look happy. "I don't want him pawing my girlfriend," he said.
