Chapter 6a – The Party Aftermath Part One.           

I couldn’t hear anything besides the sound of our hearts pounding against each other, the slight moans that escaped from her lips and the voice in my head screaming, “GOOO CARLIN!!! YES!!!”   I couldn’t remember where we were anymore and it really didn’t matter.  All that mattered was that I was making out with the hottest thing in heels that I had ever seen.  My hands roamed her back while she ran her fingers through my hair.  I could feel her starting to grind against me and I took that as my queue.

            I pulled away, gasping for breath as I did, and looked her in her eyes.  She was gorgeous, her lust filled eyes burned into mine as she bit down on her cherry lip.  I looked around quickly, seeing that only a few people continued to stare.  Adian, I assumed, had long ago forgotten about us, seeing that he had Kyla straddled around his waist as he sat on his staircase.  Ashley brought my attention back to her, when she slipped her hand easily up my dress, fingering my thong.

            “Fuck,” I hissed out, my eyes flicking close for a moment as I tried to tell my legs, not to give out.

            “My place?” she asked before running her slender finger along the edge of my soaked thong, giving her access to exactly what she wanted.  I wondered for a moment if this was just the liquor talking, and if this would be taking major advantage of her.  I had watched her down a 2 beers, a tequila shot and 3 Bacardi and cokes, but now, so I was actually impressed that she wasn’t stumbling all over the place by now.  But I couldn’t deny that she had been dropping hints, but who didn’t have some gay tendencies by now?

            I was still ping pong-ing with my decision, when I guess Ashley got impatient.  She slips her entire finger deep inside of me, my breath hitching in my throat.

            “My place?” she repeats herself, starting to slowly stroke her finger in and out of me.

            “Y-y-y,” I couldn’t get the word out, nodding my head violently.

            “Say it,” she teased.