them.
Stacy texted me the details for a college party she was going to that was close by. The only problem was I knew Nolan would be on watch to catch me sneaking out. But if I went out the window like Thomas used to do, then I might be able to make it.
I changed into a tight v-neck shirt and a short black skirt. I quickly fixed my hair and applied a lot of dark makeup to my eyes. I opened my bedroom window and the cold wind made me grab a cardigan. I put my leg on the branch outside the window to test my weight and the limb gave way but didn't snap.
I closed my eyes, grabbed the tree, and swung my whole body outside. I climbed down carefully, looking at each foothold and making sure it was safe. I jumped down at the last bit and hit the soft grass. The night was quiet and nothing but chirping insects could be heard.
--
I arrived at the party and it was already in full swing. The house was crammed with drunk guys doing kegstands and playing beer pong. College parties always had a high ratio of men to women so I had my pick of the place. I went straight to the kitchen and made myself a double shot of whiskey. I needed to catch up. I knocked it back like a pro and could immediately feel the buzz. I poured another double and swallowed it whole. I strolled through the halls of the house, eying the men like they were pieces of meat, not sure what I was looking for exactly.
My eyes fell on Thomas and my heart fell apart. With being grounded and the weird night with Nolan, I didn't really have much time to dwell on the breakup. I quickly did an about face and jolted to the other part of the house.
A hand on my shoulder flipped me around and there was Thomas.
“Hi Penelope.”
“I don't really want to talk to you right now.” I turned to walk away but Thomas blocked me.
“I'm sorry, Penelope.”
His words shook me to the core. I looked up and tears were forming in his eyes. I opened my mouth to reply but Thomas stopped me.
“I was stupid and I don't know why I sent you those texts. I've been regretting it ever since. I still love you.”
I stopped him with a kiss on the lips. His arm wrapped around my back and pulled me in closer. I don't know if it was the passion or the alcohol, but the next second, I was holding his hand and following him upstairs.
The room was the typical college style. A cheap bed stood in the middle, clothes littered the floor like they were part of the carpet, posters of half-naked women were plastered all over the walls. There was even an stupid lava lamp on his desk. “Whose room is this?”
“Who cares,” Thomas replied.
I grabbed his hand and placed it on my heaving chest. I could see Thomas's pants getting tighter. His hand traveled down my shirt and cupped my breast. He closed his eyes as he felt me up. I took my shirt off and then unhooked my bra. I didn't even want to bother to have Thomas try and take it off. To men, taking off a bra was as hard as college math.
His eyes went wide when he saw my tits unleashed. He bent over and drowned his head in my fun bags. His tongue licked every inch of them and then he bit down on my erect nipples. A moan escaped my lips and I could feel myself getting really wet. My hand crept over to Thomas and I felt his raging boner beneath his pants. To my surprise, he was bigger than expected.
I picked up his head from my chest and kissed him on the lips. He tasted like beer and cigarettes. I instantly regretted kissing him. Thomas moved down to my neck and sucked on me like a vampire.
“Mmm...what do you want to do to me?” I whispered.
“I want to taste your pussy.” Thomas was already taking off my pants, trying to rip my underwear off. I helped him with the rest of my clothes and lay down on the bed. Thomas kissed my inner thighs as he got closer and closer to my wetness. Goosebumps popped up all over my skin as he tickled me.
He kissed my clit
Stacy texted me the details for a college party she was going to that was close by. The only problem was I knew Nolan would be on watch to catch me sneaking out. But if I went out the window like Thomas used to do, then I might be able to make it.
I changed into a tight v-neck shirt and a short black skirt. I quickly fixed my hair and applied a lot of dark makeup to my eyes. I opened my bedroom window and the cold wind made me grab a cardigan. I put my leg on the branch outside the window to test my weight and the limb gave way but didn't snap.
I closed my eyes, grabbed the tree, and swung my whole body outside. I climbed down carefully, looking at each foothold and making sure it was safe. I jumped down at the last bit and hit the soft grass. The night was quiet and nothing but chirping insects could be heard.
--
I arrived at the party and it was already in full swing. The house was crammed with drunk guys doing kegstands and playing beer pong. College parties always had a high ratio of men to women so I had my pick of the place. I went straight to the kitchen and made myself a double shot of whiskey. I needed to catch up. I knocked it back like a pro and could immediately feel the buzz. I poured another double and swallowed it whole. I strolled through the halls of the house, eying the men like they were pieces of meat, not sure what I was looking for exactly.
My eyes fell on Thomas and my heart fell apart. With being grounded and the weird night with Nolan, I didn't really have much time to dwell on the breakup. I quickly did an about face and jolted to the other part of the house.
A hand on my shoulder flipped me around and there was Thomas.
“Hi Penelope.”
“I don't really want to talk to you right now.” I turned to walk away but Thomas blocked me.
“I'm sorry, Penelope.”
His words shook me to the core. I looked up and tears were forming in his eyes. I opened my mouth to reply but Thomas stopped me.
“I was stupid and I don't know why I sent you those texts. I've been regretting it ever since. I still love you.”
I stopped him with a kiss on the lips. His arm wrapped around my back and pulled me in closer. I don't know if it was the passion or the alcohol, but the next second, I was holding his hand and following him upstairs.
The room was the typical college style. A cheap bed stood in the middle, clothes littered the floor like they were part of the carpet, posters of half-naked women were plastered all over the walls. There was even an stupid lava lamp on his desk. “Whose room is this?”
“Who cares,” Thomas replied.
I grabbed his hand and placed it on my heaving chest. I could see Thomas's pants getting tighter. His hand traveled down my shirt and cupped my breast. He closed his eyes as he felt me up. I took my shirt off and then unhooked my bra. I didn't even want to bother to have Thomas try and take it off. To men, taking off a bra was as hard as college math.
His eyes went wide when he saw my tits unleashed. He bent over and drowned his head in my fun bags. His tongue licked every inch of them and then he bit down on my erect nipples. A moan escaped my lips and I could feel myself getting really wet. My hand crept over to Thomas and I felt his raging boner beneath his pants. To my surprise, he was bigger than expected.
I picked up his head from my chest and kissed him on the lips. He tasted like beer and cigarettes. I instantly regretted kissing him. Thomas moved down to my neck and sucked on me like a vampire.
“Mmm...what do you want to do to me?” I whispered.
“I want to taste your pussy.” Thomas was already taking off my pants, trying to rip my underwear off. I helped him with the rest of my clothes and lay down on the bed. Thomas kissed my inner thighs as he got closer and closer to my wetness. Goosebumps popped up all over my skin as he tickled me.
He kissed my clit
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