JUSTIN
It's been three hours and forty-two minutes since Jen walked out of the front door (not that I'm counting or anything), and I'm bored absolutely shitless.
My left hand has somehow worked its way down into my pants, and I've been gently stroking my cock for the last 10 minutes, yet I'm not sure why, but whatever...why not?! Isn't that what men do when they're home alone? It's totally whatever.
I sit up, looking around the lounge for something to do, coming up with nothing whatsoever.
The thought of watching some porn quickly comes to mind, but I push it aside as quickly as it entered. I don't need that shit, I've got my own little porn star to dive into the second she walks back through that front door.She looked fucking delicious in that black mini, and I can't wait to rip it off when she gets home. Hell, I might even leave it on and slide right in. Nah, I need to feel her skin against mine. I'm sure I can take a few moments to peel it off her perfect body. Unwrap my beautiful girl.
I pull my phone from my pocket, seeing it's already 12.30am. I should text her, just to make sure everything's okay...
All good baby? Miss you!
I wait a while for her to text me back, and can't help but worry as the minutes pass by without a reply.
Surely she knows I'd be sitting here worried sick about her?!
Just then, my phone signals a response."Hey babe. Yeah all good. Hoping to come home soon tho. I'm kind of bored, & I really miss you! xox"
I text back a quick "Miss you too baby, I'll wait up ;-) x" before searching through the TV channels for something to occupy my mind while I wait.
JEN
"For fuck sake Jen, stop looking so fucking bored!" Kylie growls from above me.
I look up at her from the couch I've sat on for the last twenty minutes or so.
"I'm ready to go Ky. You ready?" I ask.
"You fucking serious? It's barely gone midnight Jen! Here...come with me." She grins, grabbing my hand and pulling me up from the couch.
I'm dragged through the swarm of drunk teenagers and out of the back door. Kylie starts searching through her handbag, finally pulling out a joint and handing it to me.
I can't help but send her a little grin as I place it between my lips as she searches for a lighter.
"Loosen up a little Jen. Have fun!" She sighs, lighting the joint for me before slipping back through the door, disappearing back inside.
Oh...and to think she was going to share it with me? Come to think of it, she's probably already had a couple by now.
I feel the weed gradually relax me a little, although I can't stop missing J.
There's nothing I'd love more right now than to be straddling his lap, smoking with him instead of on my own out the back of this party.When did I get so...boring?!
I throw the tiny remainder of the joint into the dirt at my feet, and pull my dress down my thighs a touch before walking back into the party.
"Jen! Come play beer pong, I need a partner!" Miranda, one of Kylies friends grins grabbing my hand.
"Hold on, let me grab a drink, I'll be right in!" I giggle, watching her walk through a hallway door with a nod.
I walk into the kitchen, and go to get myself a can of Jack from one of the boxes filled with ice, letting out a shiver as the cold water runs down my arm."A pretty lady like you shouldn't be drinking that..." I hear.
I turn around to see Jason, one of Justins old 'acquaintances' standing at the bench, as he presses the button on a blender, the noise drowning out the music for a moment.
"Oh hey!" I smile, stepping closer as I watch the ingredients in the blender mix into a dark pink strawberry slushie type concoction.
"How's things?" Jason asks, leaning down and watching the blender mix everything, making sure it's doing its job appropriately.
"Meh. You know..." I shrug, leaning back against the counter top.
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