David has a good thing going with Raven and Sorority girl Amanda. Maybe too good. What is it that draws him to them?
David put down the phone and heaved a sigh of relief. The juggling act was getting more and more difficult. He was pleased to learn the party at the Delta house was Friday because he had already promised Raven they would do something Saturday.
He ran into Raven nearly every day. They had a history class together and seemed to regularly bump into each other somewhere on campus. In fact, there she was now.
"Hey, David."
"Oh, hi Raven."
"We've got to stop meeting like this," she laughed teasingly.
"I never get tired of seeing you." He kissed her and ran his hand through her long, silky black hair. "We're still on for Saturday, right?"
"Yup. Meet at your apartment around noon? I'll pick up some sandwiches or something from the campus snack bar for lunch."
"Sounds good. Noon it is."
He watched her walk away, hair swaying across her back. She was certainly easy on the eyes, long and lean. The kind of girl he'd like to spend time with. A lot of time. But still, there was Amanda to consider and she was the hottest girl in the Delta house.
Friday evening he followed the music to the Delta house, where the party was just beginning. All the girls wore Delta tee shirts and short skirts but the guys were dressed variously in shorts, slacks, polo shirts, even a few dress shirts. Amanda was easy to find - just look for the knot of guys gathered around a blond, and the center of attraction was bound to be Amanda.
She smiled broadly when she saw him and waved him over. The guys around her groaned and drifted away when she kissed David.
"Oops, Amanda. It looks like your admirers have disappeared."
She laughed "That's because they know they don't have a chance as long as you're around, cutie. Let's grab some liquid refreshment. Dancing will probably start soon. Got your dancing shoes on?"
"Always. I know how you like to party."
"Then let's get this party started!"
David and Amanda sat and drank while waiting for couples to start dancing.
"Shit, David. It looks like we're going to have to grease the skids here. What's wrong with people anyway? Drinking's fine, but you gotta dance!"
For a few minutes they were alone on the dance floor but were gradually joined by a few others. By the third dance the floor began to fill up.
"It's more fun to dance with a crush of people around so you can feed off the energy of the crowd."
She ground her butt against his crotch and laughed when she felt him harden.
By midnight the crowd was boisterous - dancing, singing, drinking. At one table a group of six was playing spoons. Loser had to down a glass of beer in one go. Some others gathered around to laugh and watch. A few couples had wandered off to dark corners where they pretended nobody could see them as they engaged in some PDA. Others were gathered outside around a picnic table on the patio telling lame jokes and laughing hysterically.
"I think we've become a bit overheated, don't you Dave?"
"Definitely overheated."
"I know a place we can cool off."
"Up in your room?"
She threw her head back and laughed. "I think we would get even more overheated up there, know what I mean? But you wait right here for five minutes and I'll be back in a jif."
David leaned against a wall, nursing a beer and was about to get a refill when she reappeared.
"Miss me?"
"Terribly."
"Follow me. This afternoon I prepared a place for us."
David followed her around a corner of the patio, behind some large azalea bushes where she had stashed a couple of patio chairs.
"Nice, huh? We can hear the party but can't see them and they can't see us. Let's have a seat."
She sat in one chair and scooted it close to the other, indicating for him to sit. Leaning over close to him she whispered "Know where I went?"
"Potty break?"
"Besides that."
"Uh uh."
"My room. Guess what I did."
"I can't imagine."
"Oh, come on. Use your imagination. Or just use your eyes. Notice anything different?"
David looked her over and smiled. "I see by your pokies that you took off your bra."
"Yes! And that's not all, but you'll have to discover that by yourself. Now, here I am sitting next to you with no bra. What does that make you want to do?"
"Um, let me think. Play dominoes?"
She slapped his shoulder and laughed. "If that's what you want to do wise guy. You know I'm always ready for something adventurous. Is dominoes adventurous?"
"Could be. Let me think some more. I've got it! Let me draw one and see what I've got."
He reached under her tee shirt and caressed her breasts, rubbing his thumbs over the nipples. "Looks like I drew a double one."
"Are you sure?"
He closed his eyes as he explored her wonderful soft breasts - round and soft with, he knew large pale areolas and smallish nipples. "Yup. Definitely one on the left and one on the right. A double one."
"I wonder what I'll draw?" she said as she pulled his zipper down and reached inside his pants. "Hmm, feels like there's one of something and two of something else, so I guess I've got a one and a two here. So how do we play them?"
"Wait. I think I get another turn."
She laughed with delight as he snaked a hand under her skirt and his eyes got big. "I guess you found what else I did upstairs."
"Must be drafty down there. But in the spirit of the game I think I need to determine what tile I drew here. Hmm. I can only seem to find one thing, so I guess I just drew a one and a blank."
"I wonder how we should play them."
"Well, my one could play onto your double one...or...my one of the one-two could play on your one-blank."
"That sounds like the best play."
"So how do we manage that?"
She undid his shorts and reached in to find the opening in his underwear, drawing him out. "Oh, my. Your one seems to have gotten bigger, but I guess it will still play."