As explained earlier I was successful in my A Levels. On results day a group of us went out to celebrate. We ended up back at the pub Dave ran. He had the night off so he could get on it with us. We had a lock in and I don't really know what happened but I woke up the following day on his kitchen floor.
Dave still lived with his mum. So really, I woke up on Beckys kitchen floor, and really Becky woke me up on her kitchen floor.
"Good night then by the looks of it!!" She borderline shouted at me, wearing nothing but a tight vest top and very short gym shorts. "Cup of tea?" She then asked in a gentler tone.
"Please" I throatily responded. "This is embarrassing." I continued.
"Well it's gonna get worse for ya." Becky retorted. "You know you're naked from the waist down, at least you passed out face first." She was giggling, not at all fazed by a naked 18 year old lump sprawled in her kitchen.
It was just as well seeing Becky dressed as she was, nipples clearly poking at the tight material of her vest was making me feel very excited.
"Christ, sorry, I don't really remember anything past about 8 pints." I said apologetically.
"Well I've not quite been there myself, but it's nothing David hasn't done." She was sweet and almost sympathetic. "Here's your tea."
"Cheers. Sorry do you mind, I better grab my pants." Becky turned away as I staggered into my jeans.
"So you back out tonight?" Becky asked.
"Guess so." I responded. "There's a mob headed into town, probably tag along."
"That sounds fun." Becky said in a bit of a sad tone. "I haven't a night out since Frank left, well I went to the college prom, alone." Her tone getting even more depressed,
Daves dad, Frank had cheated on Becky with a 20 something he worked with. All of us mates couldn't fathom it, we all teased Dave about his 'fit' mum, which he obviously hated. Why the hell would you go somewhere else when you had Becky?
"Frank's an idiot!" I said forcefully. "I cannot work out why he'd look elsewhere when he had you. He's a moron. You're a 10. an absolute 10."
"Thanks." Becky seemed surprised. "Kind words, I thought you only spoke like that when you had a drink in you, well I guess you're still a little merry."
"Sorry I didn't mean to speak out of turn." I stammered, the second time I'd embarrassed myself today, and it was still early.
"You haven't" Becky reassuringly replied. "That's the second time you've been complimentary about me. It makes me feel good, if a little silly that a strapping young man can stand my corner, be nice to me, be kind."
"Of course. Look cards on the table, I like you, you know, like you." I was gonna roll the dice here, Becky was hot and single, and let's be honest, taboo, forbidden fruit if you will. "I'll bin tonight off with the boys, me and you go out, Dave's working, we'll go town, have a drink, a dance, it'll be a laugh."
"You don't want to do that." Becky exclaimed. "Have fun with your mates. You're only young once."
I wasn't giving up that easy. "Me and you, shots, wine, whatever you want, you need it. Plus, I'm gonna spend the evening with a hot lass. Trust me I'm not making any sacrifices."
Becky then had a look of concern. "What would David think? Going out with his best friend."
I wasn't that fussed what Dave thought, he was as bad as any of us when it came to women. "He doesn't really need to know." I continued "We're both adults. Like I said I like you, at the prom when we danced, chatted, you had fun, I think. Well I really did, and this morning you saw me naked so I've pretty much got nothing left to hide."