Sexy Party

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So another year of college had started, I didn't really prepare very much since I was with Rosalie too long that Saturday and I was too lazy to study all Sunday long. In fact, I was confident in my knowledge so I didn't really think that I needed to study very much. First week of college was quite boring. On class, I listened to lectures that I had pretty much already known and I didn't really go out very much until Saturday when I went to Rosalie's place. She invited me since she had wanted to spend some time with me that we hadn't spent during the first week of college. She told me that her classes during that first week were boring and difficult since they really had a complicated program of the studies. We went to Rosalie's room since her stepfather doesn't like when there are Rosalie's friends in the same room where he is, but it didn't bother me since her mother actually likes me very much, at least it seems to me like that.

 As we entered Rosalie's room, I saw her sister lying on her bed and staring at the mobile phone, as usual, and of course, room was in a big mess, as it always was. Rosalie apologized, because of the mess, but I just smiled and told her that I had got used to it. It was very cold in the room and Rosalie and I were cuddling on Rosalie's bed and watching TV, when all of a sudden, her sister started dressing up and putting on make-up saying that she is going out. Rosalie and I were happy about it. Furthermore, her mother also came into the room saying that Rosalie's stepfather decided to take her out for a dinner and that they wouldn't return until 10 p.m. and it was only 6 p.m. at that time, and I realized they also took kids with them. Then it came to my mind that Rosalie and I were all alone and that we could do whatever we wanted.

Of course, I was thinking about sex, but I was too shy to make a move so I suggested to her that we buy some drinks and have fun together to relax from the past school week. She accepted of course and so we went to the nearest supermarket and Rosalie's house was actually situated just 5 minutes far from the supermarket and alcohol was quite cheap there too. We decided to buy some spirits and not wine and beer as we usually used to do, Rosalie actually hated wine and beer, her favourite drink was malibu and vodka flavoured with fruit, especially the apple flavour, so we bought a liter of both vodka and malibu and I bought Johnny Walker whisky for my soul of course. As we arrived to the cash register, we met Harry with his hands full of beer and wine, I wonder why I wasn't surprised... I gave him a hand to greet him and he lowered the basket for a second to greet me back. He told me that he was going out to drink and I replied that it couldn't be more obvious and asked him who he was going out with, he said that he was alone, but he was sure there would be some gang at the park where we had been hanging out as usual and he also told me that Percy and Tony were probably going to come, he invited me to come, but I said that I didn't know if it would be possible and showed him the drinks Rosalie and I had bought and he just said «wow», and he was wondering if we could actually drink all that by ourselves, I told him that it's only quarter past six and that we had time until 10 p.m., if we didn't manage to do it, we would go out to that park and finish it of course. Then we came to our turn at the cash register and payed our drinks, and as we got out of the market, I told Harry that maybe we would see each other tonight and told him to enjoy. He said the same thing to me and then we parted our ways.

As we arrived back to Rosalie's place, Rosalie received a message from her sister saying that she would sleep at her friend's place, we were very happy and so we turned on the TV, Rosalie brought the glasses and so we started drinking and enjoying ourselves.

As the time passed, Rosalie got a bit drunk and she turned on the music and started singing, I was also a bit touched by my Johnny, but I was still good. All of a sudden, Rosalie seemed to be totally drunk as she finished that bottle of malibu and drank two glasses of vodka, she sat in my lap and we started to make out, it was a very avid and passionate kiss, then she took me to her room and I still had Johnny in my hands, I put it gently on the table since I didn't want to break it. Rosalie threw me on her bed and took of her shirt, she was very horny, I'd never seen her like that before, but I couldn't say that it wasn't good of course. She started touching me all over my body and she was kissing me the whole time, then she took off my shirt and started saying «bad» things, she also moaned while playing with my muscles, then she lay down and pulled off the tights she was wearing, she was very sexy and I started playing with her dense breasts as I unbuttoned her bra and then I put my hand in her panties, she was so wet down there, I started to rub her, she was moaning all the time and she took of my pants and my underwear and we had a wild sex that night, but then a major problem arose, someone rang the doorbell, it could have only been her parents.

 I started to panic and Rosalie completely sobered up because of that, I completely forgot about the time, we dressed up in a second, then Rosalie rushed to throw the empty malibu in the trash and put vodka in the refrigerator, then she opened the door and I got out through the window and ran like a fool with my Johnny, I lighted a cigarette, sat on some street bench and finished the last drops of the whisky and then went home. As I arrived home I checked my facebook and got a message from Rosalie saying «Everything passed fine and by the way, you were perfect and I had a beautiful time with you» and she put a smile and a heart at the end of the message. I knew her mother and stepfather quite well, I imagine that it would mean no harm even if they had caught us together in the room, we are not kids anymore, but I guess it was better that way in which it happened. Satisfaction is the most important and I really enjoyed, as soon as I ate something I went to bed. «What a perfect wild night it had been»

– I smiled.

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