"You know he just pisses me off so much!" Karen shouted as she slammed the door of her Jetta shut. "Goddamnit!" She hissed gripping the door and opening it and then slamming it shut a second time. It hadn't closed properly since that bastard Mark had crashed her car.
"Forget about it." Scott said as he wrapped an arm around her and kissed her on the forehead. "He's not here. He's off playing some stupid card game and you're here at a party."
"Yeah I guess." She pulled away from his grasp and started walking up the stairs. She'd dressed to impress, her tan legs barely covered by her red pleated plaid skirt. Her boyfriend, Kris, had bought it for her and it barely covered her rounded booty. Combine that with her over the calf socks and heeled sandals that just seemed to point at her exposed bottom and you had a winning combination already. She'd gone dressed like that into the comic store with that and a black button up shirt half undone so he could see her tit flesh trying to escape her bra. Kris had barely given her a second glance before he shoed her away.
That was when she'd called up Scott and met him at Denny's. A western omelet skillet had done little to improve her mood but being at party with Scott seemed a lot better than being ignored by her boyfriend.
Karen knew that he could see up her skirt as she swished her way to the top of the stair case. It made her heart race to know that he was staring at her trying to get a good view of her body. There is nothing in the world that makes a woman feel attractive like a man who can't take his eyes off her. A sudden updraft flipped her skirt up over her ass for a quick second before she could pull it back down.
"Damn, I need a taste of that ass." Scott said starting up the stairs after her. Behind him his friend Bryan's jaw had dropped to the floor. She was wearing a jeweled thong so he'd seen her entire ass in that brief moment.
"No you do not!" Karen teased spinning at the top of the stairs letting her skirt rise as she did. He couldn't see anything that time as she locked her hands behind her back. "You have a girl."
"I have a friend." He smiled as he continued to approach her. "Just like you're a friend."
"Don't look at me like that." Karen whispered backing away towards the door.
"Look at you like what?" He asked leaning closer to her.
"You know what I mean." She whispered again backing away from him slightly. For a moment she stared into his eyes before ducking around him and into the apartment that Bryan had just opened.
Scott remained where he was gripping the railing as she walked past him. "It's kinda warm out tonight isn't it?" He said as he turned around and walked into the apartment closing the door behind him.
Bryan glanced back at him and smiled. "Yeah it is a bit warm; let me go turn on the air." He walked over to the thermostat and turned up the heat just slightly. "There."
Scott smiled and walked over to the fan turning it on as soon as Karen was in its path. The air lifted her skirt up over her thong this time getting a whistle from both men. "Did you see that ass? Where'd you get that?"
"You did that on purpose." Karen said narrowing her eyes at Scott who just smiled sheepishly. "And I got it at Hot Topic." She replied. "If you promise to be good I'll let you get a better look at it."
"I'll be good." Bryan blurted out.
"Yeah, Scout's honor." Scott echoed holding up two fingers like a pledge.
"Fine." Karen reached down and gripped the hem of her skirt lifting it up over her stomach letting the boys get a perfect view of her rounded tan globes. "See?" She wriggled her bottom back and forth before releasing her skirt. "Now go get me something to drink."
"Yes ma'am." Bryan said stepping into the kitchen and pulling down a McDonald's cup.
Karen teased as she sat down on the couch crossing her legs.
"You know it." He smiled taking down a bottle of rum. He put two handfuls of ice in before half filling the cup with liquor. The rest was half Sprite and half Minute Maid fruit punch and Karen's favorite drink. He brought it over and set it in front of her.
Karen gripped the cup in both hands looking at the boys over the rim of her cup. "You guys are just trying to get me drunk so you can fuck me." She sipped at her drink.
"No." Scott looked at her then at her drink. "No."
"Of course not." Bryan agreed looking at her and then at Scott. "Never." Karen took another sip of her drink staring up at the two boys some more.
"I wouldn't do that." Scott said glancing at the drink again. "Ok maybe." He admitted letting his eyes wander over her breast.
"Is it working?" Bryan added sitting down right next to Karen and putting his arm around her shoulder.
