Dex and the Twins at College
CHAPTER 6
After the spaghetti feed prepared by Sylvia and Reece, we adjourned to the family room to watch TV but it was obvious that the twins were antsy. Their plans with Max and Jerry were cancelled when Max called to say that they had a mandatory team building session at a local bar. The girls were not pleased but there was nothing they could do about it. Finally, Julie spoke up and said, "We should go out dancing or something." That got the attention of the others and Julie jumped up and ran up the stairs. She sounded like a heard of elephants all by herself. Ten minutes later, she thundered back down the stairs again and ran into the family room and blurted out, "There is an open party at the Pi-Phi Sorority tonight. A lot of the girls on the lacrosse team are members and they keep trying to get June and I to join. We keep saying 'no' because we have a better deal here." June giggled and stroked her curled fingers in the air in the universal signal for jacking off. Sylvia and Reece burst out laughing. They were interested. I wasn't all that interested but I indicated that I was in.
I quickly showered and dressed while Sylvia and Reece showered in my bathroom. As usual, I waited more than an hour for the four of them to get ready. I was two beers down and working on my third when June and Julie thundered down the stairs. They must have checked in on Sylvia and Reece first and a few minutes later the four of them appeared in the family room. When I saw them, the last thing I wanted to do was go out. All of them were stunning in full evening makeup. They were all way past gorgeous.
Sylvia and Reece hadn't come prepared for a party with their limited clothing in their small duffel-bags, so they dressed in the same classy clothes they had arrived in. The twins wore matching floral off-the-shoulder mini-dresses with stiletto heels. June's dress was hunter-green and Julie's was maroon. Their high chested cleavage above the straight front would be considered obscene by some but not me and I doubted that anyone at the party would object. The sleeves of their dresses dropped from the same line as the bust-line and bell-flared down to their wrists. Their selections of gold chains and gold dangling ear-rings were nice finishing touches.
Julie looked at Sylvia and Reece's silk low-scooped blouses and said, "We have the perfect tops for your leather mini-skirts. Do you want to see?"
Sylvia looked down at her blouse and said, "Sure. This is the best we have with us, it's fine for work but not really suitable for a party." Julie took Sylvia's hand and pulled her back up the stairs. Reece followed close behind. Ten minutes later, they came back down. Sylvia was wearing Julie's gold metallic low-cut chain-mail top that fell off her shoulders, almost to her navel in front and back but she was fully exposed on the sides when she raised her arms. She did just that to show me that she had no bra on and her breasts were, in fact, fully exposed. She had a huge grin on her flushed face. She was very conservative so this was quite a departure for her. Less so for Reece.
Reece wore the same thing in silver-toned metal chain-mail. She raised her arms and spun around in a circle. Her tits were also on display. Finally, we were ready to go and I wondered if we would all get home in one piece.
Sylvia called shot-gun and slid into the front passenger seat of my car. There was no way we were all going to get into Sylvia's Mini-Cooper. Reece sat on the hump in the backseat between June and Julie. I turned back to make sure everyone was ready and with Reece's feet on the hump, her tight skirt had ridden up her thighs. She grinned at me and spread her legs to reveal that she wore no panties of any type. I suspected that they were all dressed commando. I know I was.
The Pi Beta Phi Sorority was in a huge, formally private Antebellum home; a mansion really. It was remarkably well maintained. Cars were parked everywhere up and down the street when we got there, but someone must have left early and we got a spot right across the street.
From the number of cars, we knew it would be packed inside and it was. I don't know if it was the fact that the party was being hosted by a Sorority or not but there were more girls there than guys and our arrival made it even more so. I also noted that the girls were particularly well dressed; while the guys were much less so.
As we made our way through the large foyer, a loud screech got our attention. We turned to the commotion. It was two of the twin's lacrosse teammates and they both charged through the crowded room with their arms outstretched and collided with June and Julie, who greeted them just as vigorously. Sylvia, Reece and I got left there as June and Julie were towed off by their friends to tour the house.
Sylvia giggled and said, "Well, they seem popular."
I laughed and replied, "They always are."
Music was playing in the next room and some male-female couples were dancing. There were more female-female couples dancing. We decided to make a quick tour of the downstairs only. There was a constant flow of people going up and coming down the stairs to the second floor and I could see another flight of stairs to the third floor.
There were people everywhere and I didn't know a single one of them. Guys and girls alike gawked at Sylvia and Reece as we made our way through the crowd. Some were drinking and other were smoking marijuana. I pointed to a spot and yelled to Sylvia and Reece to be heard over the din, "I'll get us some drinks and meet you over there." Sylvia nodded and they headed that way as I went in search of the bar.
I towered over everyone so it was easy to check out the crowd. I spotted Molly about the same time that she spotted me. She grinned at me and gave a little wave. She was with several other girls and they looked to see who she was smiling and waving at. I made no attempt to go over and talk to her. I continued on my mission.
I finally found the kitchen and the bar that was being manned by a bartender. Before I could even order anything, he asked for my ID. That was a shocker. I didn't even bother giving my license to him and I turned and walked back through the crowd. It turned out that the Sorority had been busted for serving alcohol to minors. They were severely punished and henceforth required to have a licensed bartender handling the alcohol. I didn't even know that bartenders were licensed. There were always ways around the rules and I made my way back to where I had left Sylvia and Reece. They were both over twenty-one and they could get drinks for all of us. The bartender wouldn't care where the drinks went after he turned them over.