Jessi nervously played with her hair in the passenger seat. Her boyfriend Steve was driving with his usual reckless abandon to Lanie's house, not obeying any traffic laws or basic rules of the road.
"Steve, can you please slow down?" She asked politely.
"Sure, baby," he said, smiling down at her. He slowed down a little and put his big beefy hands on her thigh, caressing it the way he knew it turned her on.
But it didn't turn her on. Only one person could turn her on these days, and they were going to her house.
Once they got to Lanie's house, Lanie greeted them with open arms. She held Jessi for a little longer than usual, but Steve didn't notice. He was looking at all the other fine ladies in the house. He had met Amy and Hannah before, but he didn't remember them being so gorgeous.
Unfortunately, he was there with his girlfriend and they were there with their boyfriends. Sighing, he took his place on the sofa, between Jessi and Hannah.
The boyfriends weren't sure why they were there. They thought it was just going to be a day of chick movies and barbecue, and all of them had begrudgingly agreed. But the girls had something different in mind, something they were all going to find out about soon enough.
Jason, Lanie's boyfriend, looked through Lanie's videos and came up with Pulp Fiction.
"Let's watch this, Lanie," he said. Lanie shook her head.
"I have something else we're going to watch," she said. The girls exchanged a look and giggled. The guys exchanged looks and rolled their eyes.