(All characters are 21+)
(A few weeks later. Lisa returns to Pennsylvania to live with her Mom.)
(Her Mom has one rule. NO HEAVY DRINKING OR DRUGS. Lisa helps her mom and stepfather around the house. A few months go by. Lisa calls her boyfriend and tells him that she's now in Pennsylvania. She asks to meet, so they could talk, but he refuses. He didn't believe that Lisa had changed her ways. Another week goes by.)
(On a Tuesday, she's out grabbing a few things for her mom, when she runs into two friends of hers... Steve and Carol. They were both former 'drinking buddies' of hers. She finds out that the two of them had gotten married two years ago, and that Steve's birthday/Pajama party was that Friday. They invite Lisa to their house to celebrate. Lisa glances nervously at Steve. She could practically feel him undressing her with his eyes. Lisa tries to make up excuses, but neither of them would take 'no' for an answer. She finally agrees. She tells her mother about it later, who wastes no time telling her what she thought of Steve.)
"I don't trust him. Neither do you. You quit your landscaping job with him, because he said in front of his wife that he loved her, but he wanted to fuck you. He has tried to grab you and kiss you, numerous times. I know it's been a few years. How can you trust him?"
"I don't... but Carol will be there. She'll slap the shit out of him if he tries anything."
"She better. Or else I will."
(Lisa shows up at their house around 8:30 p.m. Friday night. The three of them begin drinking beer, as the pajama party begins. Steve eyes every inch of Lisa's body as she sits on the sofa. He wanted nothing more than to hear her scream as he fucked the shit out of her.)
(They continue talking, laughing... joking around. Steve sighs. There wasn't as much drinking going on as he hoped. It was almost 9:45 p.m., and his cock was throbbing for Lisa's attention. He gets up to get another 6 pack of beer out of the fridge. He pops the cans open. He quickly drops three pills into Carol's beer. He gives them the beer. About twenty minutes later, Carol spills her beer as she doses off again and again.)
"Alright. I think somebody had too much to drink. Time for bed." Steve says.
(He picks her up in his arms.)
"Uh! God damn... you're heavy."
(Carol mumbles something.)
"Yes. Yes. We love you too."
(Steve carries Carol to bed and soon returns. Lisa nervously licks her dry lips. She was all alone... with Steve. She knew that she should get the hell out of there. She knew she should make up any excuse to leave, but she couldn't help but notice the big bulge in Steve's pajamas. She couldn't help but feel a bit... curious.)
"She's out cold. I'm going to have a hell of a time waking her in the morning."
"She has to work tomorrow?"
"No... I think she has plans with her Mom."
"I'm surprised she passed out like that; she only drank a few beers."
"She was drinking before you arrived." Steve lies.
"Oh...I see."
"But hey... we're still going strong!"
"Yeah!"
(They clink their beer cans together. Lisa blushes slightly as she notices Steve staring at her big boobs.)
"You know. Since it's just the two of us now. That's gives us the chance to talk."
"About?"
"Well... I got a confession to make. I'm not in love with Carol. I'm in love with you. I've always wanted you."
"If you're in love with me than why did you marry Carol?"
"Well... there are two reasons. The first one being...she owns this house. So, it was either marry her or get out. Besides... it's kind of hard for me to ask you to marry me when you're down in Florida."
"Well... I would've said no anyway, Steve. Why? Because I don't love you."
"I know. I know... but at least you're home here now... permanently, I hope. I just wish...you'd change your mind about doing landscaping with me again."
"(Scoffs)"Why? So, you can stare at my ass and tits some more?"
(Steve laughs)"Oh-ho! So, you noticed me staring at your ass and tits... huh?"
"Yeah... I noticed. Every time I bent over you were staring at my ass!"
"Well... you see..."
(Steve grabs Lisa's beer out of her hand. He sits on the sofa next to her.)
"Hey! I was drinking that!"
"I know. I know. I'm just setting our beers on the table here. We need to talk about this. You see... the reason why I kept staring at your ass...is because..."
(Lisa gasps as Steve suddenly grabs her waist and pulls her breasts tight against his bare chest. His right-hand travels over her hip. He touches her cheek.)
"You got a fine ass on you, Lisa. Connected to a slender waist. Big melon tits."
(Gasps.)"Don't be talking about my tits like that!"
"It's true. You think I haven't noticed how your breasts strain against the buttons of your blouse whenever you move? Almost like they can't wait to burst free. I've noticed. You got soft hair...beautiful eyes. Full kissable lips. I want to kiss your lips, Lisa. I want to make love to you now."
(Steve begins kissing Lisa's neck. He tries to kiss her lips, but she keeps turning her head back and forth.)
"No! Stop it. Let go of me! Or else I'll yell for Carol!"
"Go ahead. Yell your lungs out."
(Lisa felt a cold chill run down her spine. Steve sounded smug. Way to smug. Lisa starts hollering.)
"Carol? Carol... help me! Steve's trying to rape me!"
"Rape is such an ugly word. How about? Getting ready to fuck my brains out?"
(Lisa continues hollering. Nobody comes.)
"Nobody here to help you huh? What the hell you think I spiked her drink for?"
"You did what!?"
"I spiked her drink. Sleeping pills. You didn't think I'd let anybody interfere with us fucking... did you? Like I said... she's out cold."
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!"
(Steve resumes kissing her neck and cheek. Lisa twists head back and forth as he keeps trying to kiss her lips.)
"Kiss me, Lisa. You know you want too."
"No! Stop it, Steve! You're drunk!"
(Laughs)"You think it's the beer making me act this way? No. No. No. It's not the beer. It's the sexual aroma... coming from your big...melon...breasts."
(Steve slides her straps off her shoulders, exposing more of her breasts.)
(He kisses and licks her neck as he works his way down. He begins kissing the top of her breasts. Lisa begins to moan softly as she felt her defenses start to crumble, as he licks in between her boobs.)
"Nooo. S...s... stop. P...p...p... please."
(Steve showers her breasts with licks and tender kisses. Lisa moans louder.)
"S... s... stop. P... p...p... please. Don't make me... want you."
(In one quick movement. Steve pulls Lisa's top up and over her head. He tosses it aside. He squeezes her breasts.)
"God damn. You got some big tits on you!"
(Lisa begins to pant and moan as Steve squeezes and sucks on her nipples. She throws her head back and moans loudly.)
"OOHH! OH STEVE!"
(Steve works his way back up her neck, as he continues squeezing her breast. His lips travel across her cheek. Lisa was squirming and moaning... when suddenly... their lips meet. Steve's cock swells as he kisses and licks Lisa's full tender lips. He suddenly realizes, Lisa was kissing him back. He stops kissing her, as Lisa continues kissing his lips. She suddenly realizes what she was doing. She quickly turns her head away.)
"No. We can't! We mustn't!"