I kicked back in my chair, feet up on the table in front of me as I glanced at my watch. It'd just ticked past 3am. I reached down to the esky beside me, feeling though the icy cold water in search of another beer, my hand slowly losing feeling as I continued my fruitless hunt for the amber liquid.
"Looks like you're out gorgeous," a voice joked off to my right.
"Yup. Oh well, been a good night," I replied as I glanced to the pretty blond swinging in the patio chair.
My eyes started at her crossed legs, slowly travelling up the smooth skin, soaking in the beauty. Up over her waist, the tight denim shorts clinging to her every curve. I continued, eyes travelling over her toned stomach, pausing as I admired her DD boobs, straining the fabric of the shoe string black, floral top she wore, accentuated by the push up bra something she always liked to wear. I finally settled on her face, long blond hair framing her head, blue eyes gazing out over her glasses, a smile on her face.
"You know Orin, I think I may have a drinking problem," I chuckled.
"Oh?"
"Yeah, I'm out haha!" I replied
"God your cheesy!" she laughed in response.
I downed the remainder of my beer in my hand, glancing around the patio. Most everyone had called it a night, only the dedicated few still kicking on. It had been a big night, all of our mates heading around for a BBQ, poker game, which i'd badly lost and just a generally good time. A few mates were onto their last drinks while Mark the host of this little shindig had passed the fuck out on the outdoor lounge after one too many tequila shots.
"Yep," I thought to myself, tossing the now empty beer into the bin, "Pretty sweet night."
"Think I'm gonna hit the sack," Orin said, stifling a yawn with the back of her hand.
"Yeah that sounds like a good idea," I replied.
"Help me up?" She asked, reaching out her hand.
"Sure," as I took her hand, pulling her to her feet, causing her to tumble into me.
"Oh shit sorry!"
"All good, had a bit more to drink than you thought huh?" I chuckled to her.
"Yeah maybe..." She said, a little unsteady on her feet.
She trundle past me, giving me a great view of her ass, the bottom of her ass poking out from below her shorts, her back exposed as the shirt split from the top down showing off her toned body well. I felt my dick twitch at the sight as she disappeared inside the house.
I grabbed my phone from the table and, after taking a quick glance around to make sure nothing expensive was left out, wandered inside the house and down the hall to the spare room at the back. It was empty, as expected, it was an unwritten law that the back spare room was mine, since I practically lived at Mark's place of a weekend. I walked in, kicking the door closed behind me with my foot as I stripped my shirt and shorts off, dropping down onto the sheets. I rarely wore underwear, preferring to free ball during the hotter months.
I twisted onto my back, arms under my head as I shut my eyes, thoughts of Orin slipping into my mind. I'd been flirting and joking around with her every since meeting her at a friends party for a few months. We got along well, she had a great sense of humour and was really laid back. Right now though I wasn't thinking of that, but images of her naked body floated through my mind. I felt my cock beginning to get hard as I envisioned Orin's tight pussy slowly riding up and down my now raging hard cock. For a moment I considered going looking for her room but figured she looked pretty out of it as she left so would probably asleep.
I closed my eyes, slowly feeling sleep take me. Ever so quietly, I heard a click come from the door, and the sound of feet scraping across the carpet. I felt a weight lowering onto the bed beside as the warmth of another body slid up to me.
