Sir Lancelot's party. (Sequel to Robert's place)

[1badboy 562]

NOTE: This story contains naughty peeing, and heterosexual sex.  I am copying it off of Pirr so I have to do it in parts.

 

 

SIR LANCELOT'S PARTY

I walked through the breakfast buffet carefully selecting items.  I was hungry but I still did not want to overdo it.    It was still fairly early and the  University was just starting to come to life.  I headed  upstairs to my favorite table.  It was next to a window where I could see students as they entered the campus.  It was the perfect place for girl watching. 

I found myself looking for Ann, and Julie, as I watched the girls head into campus.  I could not stop thinking about the barbecue at Robert's place. 

I turned on my phone and checked my email.  There were so many messages I almost did not know where to start.   I had been involved with my parents clothing business since I was young.  It seemed really weird to think that I was now the Vice President of the company.  I was the man who would take over the company when my parents retired.   I had an online meeting at eight. 

I sat down and opened my laptop. I was just getting into the flow of things when I heard a familiar voice. "Is that Daniel?" It was Julie, and I spotted Ann standing next to her . "Shh!" Ann said. Julie followed her to a table on the other side of the floor.  I turned back to my laptop and continued with the meeting.

The meeting was just wrapping up when somebody walked up behind me. "Are you rich?" "No, I'm Daniel." I turned towards a cute but nerdy looking Asian girl wearing glasses.  "You're Daniel? I'm Tina. I have a question for you. I don't know if this is the right place to ask it, but can you help me?" She asked. "Sure, what do you need?”  "Daniel, are you a Christian?" Tina sat down next to me. "Well.. um.. my parents are... Yeah... I guess… I respect the Christians." She nodded,  "Have you heard of the 'World Christian Group's?" "Uh.. yeah I think so.." She smiled, "We are an evangelical group with the goal of spreading authentic Christianity to all parts of the globe.  I am trying to raise money to go on a Mission Trip to the Philippines  She handed me a slick brochure . 

I had seen a similar brochure on a table at Robert's place.  There was a small drawing of a knight down in the right bottom corner.  "Lance is behind this, isn't he?" Tina leaned close to my ear. “Who?” “Sir Lancelot..” She glared, "You know Sir Lancelot?!  Listen asshole, I've got a  fucking twenty-two in my pocket.." She stepped back from me. "No! I don't want to have sex with you!” She yelled loudly. 

I glanced around the floor.  There were  several other Asian girls standing next to tables, talking to guys. "You never know until you try!" I grinned at Tina. “You might really like it!”  I could not resist. 

“Not cool dude."  A fat guy, wearing a 'Campus Christians' shirt, stood up and shook his head at me.  Tina hurried over to him, gave him a hug, and glared back at me. "He said he's a Christian, but he’s not!"  Tina sat down next to the fat guy.  She appeared to be giving him the sales pitch she had just given me. 

I smiled and shook my head. I had no idea what to make of this girl. "Hey, Daniel!" Julie sat down next to me.  She leaned towards me and whispered. "She's a pro.  You just helped her make a sale." "How?" "He's feeling good because he just rescued her... and his parents have money!” “How do you know that?” Julie grinned, “I just do.”  "Oh... I see.." I glanced over at Tina. She was smiling and talking to the fat guy. "He's going to give her money!" Julie said, "He's a sucker!"

Julie put her arm around me. "So.. are you going to go to Sir Lancelot's party?"  "I don't know..”  "Sir Lancelot's parties are crazy,!"  Julie grinned broadly. "Daniel's too big of a prude." I heard Ann snicker, "And he only likes crazy Asian women." She sat down next to Julie.  Julie looked at me  “You are going to go, right?" "I don't know.." I shrugged my shoulders. "Come on Daniel.  It will be fun!" Julie leaned over and kissed me softly on the cheek. Then she stood up and walked over to Tina and the fat guy.  I wondered if she was a member of the Campus Christians.  She probably was.. 

I turned back to Ann. She was looking at me with a mischievous grin on her face. "You know what you need to do?" "What?" "You need to go home and jack off." "Fuck you!”  Ann laughed. "And you need to think about me when you do it." I snickered, "Why would I do that?" Ann stuck out her tongue and held up her middle finger. “Fuck you!” She walked over to Julie and kissed her on the cheek.  Nobody even seemed to notice.   

"Beautiful women can get away with anything!" I snickered to myself as I left the dining hall.  Still, it was hard to believe that a girl as innocent looking as Ann, had been so wild at Robert's barbecue last week. 

I was still thinking about Ann when I walked into the library. The place was packed with studying students. I found a seat in the back and turned on my phone.  "God!" I laughed. I still had the picture of Sophia's hairy pussy as the wallpaper.  She sure had a twisted sense of humor.  I clicked on her text message. It read; "Daniel, you're so funny!  Are you coming to Lance's party?". I replied with a single word; "Yes “ 

A cute Asian girl sat down next to me. Was she staring at me?  I looked up nervously. She smirked at me.  I self-consciously looked back at my phone. Sophia had sent me another text message.  I opened the message and saw a picture of Sophia curling her tongue at me.  Below the picture was a message; "Daniel, remember to put cock in pussy!”  I laughed out loud. The Asian girl next to me leaned close to see what was on my phone. "Pervert!" I fought to turn off the screen. "She's just joking around!"  The Asian girl gave me a rough shove, "Well, it's not funny!"  

"Okay, I'm outta here." I stuffed my phone in my pocket and grabbed my stuff.  I headed between the two closest bookcases.  I needed to grab a book for my literature class.    About halfway down the aisle I spotted a wad of tissue lying in a large wet spot on the carpet.  Good grief, a girl had peed on the carpet!  How could she have the nerve to do that here?!   I continued down the aisle and spotted the book 'Shogun'.  Since I had seen the movie, that would be an easy book to review.  I grabbed it. 

"Shogun?" The Asian girl startled me so badly I literally jumped. "Daniel, do you have an Asian fetish?"  She bumped up against me.  "No.. How do you know my name?" My heart pounded hard.   "Daniel!" She stuck out her tongue and held up my wallet.   I dropped the book, grabbed her arm, and snatched my wallet out of her hand. “Fuck you!” I angrily crammed it back into my pocket. "You pervert! Let go of me!" She cried out. 

A tall slim man with black hair and a beard, came around the corner of the bookcase fast.  "What is going on here?!" He asked with a deep South African accent.  "He grabbed me!" She pointed at me. "Yeah, I did, "  I picked up the book, "..but she took my wallet!"  "I did not!" She protested. The man with the beard glared at me. "I'm calling the police." His eyes widened. “What's that in your coat pocket?"  "My phone?"  I pulled it out. "No, the other pocket." He folded his arms. 

The corner of.a plastic bag was sticking out of my pocket. "What the hell?" I pulled a large plastic bag full of aromatic marijuana out of my pocket.  My heart sank, "Oh wow, your good.."  I glared at the Asian girl who returned my glare with a huge grin.  "Relax Daniel, Nan is very good!"  The man grinned even broader than Nan.  He peeled off the beard, and the wig, revealing his long blond hair.  He suddenly looked a lot younger -- more like a surfer.  "Sir Lancelot?" "Pleased to meet you!" He held out his hand.  “I'm Daniel." I shook his hand. "Sophia's right, you are funny!" He turned to Nan, "Let's go, we have a lot of work to do." Nan and Lance walked away together.

 

 

 

Edited March 10 by 1badboy

[1badboy 562]

walked out of the library in a daze.  In order to do what he had just done Lance had to have been following me around all day.  What a characters -- what a bunch of characters!  I needed to get to class. 

I walked into the classroom and took a seat. The professor was already lecturing. "... and the most important thing to remember is that there are no shortcuts." I looked around the room. A tall beautiful blonde was looking at me.  She winked, and turned her attention back to the professor.

I tried to listen to the professor, but I was still thinking about Lance and Nan. I looked over at the blonde again. She was wearing a tight fitting white t-shirt, and a short plaid skirt.

I looked down at my notebook. "Daniel!" The professor was looking right at me. "I asked you a question." "Huh?" I stammered, as I looked up from my notebook. "Sorry, could you repeat the question?" I shoved the bag, full of marijuana, deep into my coat pocket.

"What is the name of the book we are discussing?" "Uh.." I looked around the room. The blonde girl was still looking at me. She had a big smile on her face. "Shogun?" The class erupted in laughter, and the professor slapped his forehead. "No! 'The Rising Sun'."  "Sorry... that was what I meant to say!"

I smiled at the professor. "Sorry, I'm a little distracted." The professor nodded, "I can imagine, but you're the one paying for this class.  You might as well get you moneys worth."

I nodded, "I will." The professor turned back to the blackboard.  At the end of the class, when we were leaving, I spotted the blonde lingering at the back of the class. "Hi, my name is Daniel.". I smiled at her.  She returned the smile.  "Hi, I 'm Sara." "Nice to meet you."

I was about to offer her my hand when she gave me a coy smile and stepped close. "Okay.." I felt myself growing hard as I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in for a kiss.  She grinned and pressed  herself  against my hard-on   "So, Daniel, what are you studying?" "I'm in the MBA program." I managed. "What about you?". "Fine arts." Sara grinned, "You're a businessman?" I nodded. "I work for my  parents company." She smiled, "Oh really? What kind of company?" I felt myself growing harder as she kissed me again on the lips. "Clothing..". "Really? That's so cool." Sara grinned, "I love clothes!"  She moaned softly as she ground  her body against mine. I felt my cock straining against my pants. "Wow! You're really hard!" Sara giggled.  She stepped back and smirked at my pup-tent. "I model part-time...   I've gotta run but I will see you around!"

I watched her hips sway as she walked out of the classroom. I felt my cock swell against my jeans as I chased after her.  "Raising money for a mission trip to the Philippines?" I asked suddenly. "What?!" She frowned at me.  "Just joking!" I laughed awkwardly. "I will see you around!"

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I did not run into anyone unusual at lunch.  It gave me time to unwind from the craziness of the morning.  There were some hot girls in the dining hall but none appeared to particularly notice me.

 

I was sitting at a table by myself when Julie walked up. "Hey, Daniel." She sat down next to me. "How are you?" "I'm good." I smiled at her. "What's up?" Julie grinned meekly, "I need your help with something.”. "What?" I asked. "There's this annoying guy over there that I'm trying to get rid of." She pointed at a plump medium height guy with brown hair.  He was watching us with had his arms folded.

 

“Give me a kiss." Julie said. "Make him think that you're my boyfriend." I glanced over at the guy.  He was still watching us. "Julie... can't you find some other guy?”.

 

Julie snickered. "You have a girlfriend?" "Maybe.." Julie sighed, "Are you serious about her?"  "I don't know.... I just met her.”

 

"Daniel, you're such a player!" Julie laughed. "I just met her." I grinned. "What do you want me to do?" Julie leaned in and kissed me on the lips. She held my face in her hands as she pressed her body against mine.  "Stop it you weirdo!"  I pushed her away. "You're not my girlfriend!" Julie laughed. "I know... but he doesn't." She looked over at the guy. He was still watching us. "Julie, get rid of him yourself." I got up out of my chair. "I've gotta get to class."  " Daniel!" Julie stood up dramatically, "I love you! And I think I'm pregnant! Please don't leave me!!”

 

I laughed as I walked away. "Shut up  you weirdo!" My last class was Archeology.  It was in a large lecture hall.  The professor was an old grizzled guy.  He used old style slides, and liked to teach with the lights off.  It was curiously very entertaining. 

 

After class I strolled around campus checking out the pretty girls, and the peaceful red, orange, and yellow, Fall scenery.  The day was winding down,  the campus was growing quiet, and I did not feel much like studying.  I just wanted to relax, and think about Sara.

 

I should have exchanged phone numbers with Sara.  At least I would see her at class again in a couple of days.  I wandered over to the main dining hall in the Student Union.  I was not much of a cook and the meal plan had been too good to pass up.   I got the tri-tip meal and headed  over to a curved booth in the corner.

I sat down and looked around. There were a few girls sitting at tables, but no one was paying any attention to me. 

 

I had just started eating, when a blonde girl, scooted in next to me. "Sara!" She leaned against me and smiled  "Daniel, how are you doing?” I'm good." I replied. "Sara, what are you doing here?" Sara grinned broadly "I'm eating dinner!" She  leaned over and kissed me softly on the cheek.  "You're funny.”. “Sorry, dumb question." I laughed.  "That's okay." Sara smiled "I like you." 

 

I looked up at the guy approaching our table.  He appeared to be the guy who was following Julie around at lunch. "Hello Daniel."  He gave me a stern look as he sat down across from us. "It’s Daniel, right?" He did not wait for an answer. "Daniel do you feel that Jesus let you down?  How sure are you about your salvation? Fifty percent? Seventy-five percent? One hundred percent?" Sara started laughing. "Sorry.." she smiled at the guy, "..we're Jewish." He nodded, "That's cool..."  Sara continued to smile, "What's your name? I'm Sara, and this is my boyfriend Daniel.” "I'm uh . Ken." He looked away from Sara, and over at me. "Who was that girl you were with at lunch?!" "That was just Julie... She's just a friend...." I grinned suddenly. "She was just messing around, she was just teasing you.  I think she has a crush on you.” “Really?" Ken smiled. "I thought she was trying to get rid of me." Sara laughed loudly, "Guys always think the wrong thing!" I nodded, "Yeah... shes definitely got a crush on you." Ken grinned, "Wow! That is cool!" He glanced around nervously. "I've gotta go do some homework.”

 

Ken hurried away.  I turned back to Sara, "You're religious? I'm not really religious, but my grandparents were religious.  I have been to Prayer Services." "Shh!" Sara smirked at me. "You don't need to explain.  I'm not religious either.”. Oh, that's good.... You know I uh .. I uh inherited my grandparents house…" "Really?!" Sara smiled at me.  "Daniel, could I see it?" She leaned close to me, "Maybe tonight?” "Uh.." I glanced around the dining hall. There were a few people sitting at tables, but nobody was paying any attention to us. "I guess so.." Sara grinned, "Great! Let's finish this food and get outta here!”

 

Sara followed me in her sporty little red Honda.  She parked next to me under the covered front entrance. Sara climbed out of her car beaming. "Wow,! This place is big!" She unzipped her jeans and I saw black lacy panties.  She pulled both down and I saw the triangle of her dark full bush . "Sorry but I've really gotta go!" She squatted and a thick stream of pee jetted forward from her hairy pussy onto the pavers. "Sorry!" I turned my head away, but I could not resist watching out of the corner of my eye. She wiped herself with a tissue and pulled up her jeans. "I'm sorry." She laughed, "I know it's disgusting.." "It's okay." I grinned.

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NOTE: This is copied from Pirr, so the sex scenes are longer than I would have written alone, but the party is coming even if this first part is long.

 

 

"I was going to shave but I thought you might prefer it hairy." Sara grinned nervously. "I do ." I admitted under my breath. "I love the old porno magazines.” "Me too!" Sara grinned. "Good, because I don't shave either.". "Really?." Sara reached over and caressed my crotch. " I'm really hairy down there." She giggled. "I know.." I  wrapped my arms around her aggressively and pulled her soft shapely female body against mine for a kiss.  She moaned softly as I ground my hard-on against  her mound.. "Mmmm.." I caressed her back and rear with my hands. 

 

"Let's go inside.." "Okay!" Sara giggled and blinded me with a warm wet kiss. I took her hand and led her into the house. She looked around and gasped. "Wow!” She giggled, "This place is amazing!" I sighed, "You like the old style?"  Sara nodded, "I do! The other mansions I've been inside seem kind of 'cold'.  This feels more like a home.”

 

Sara, would you like wine, or a beer?"  Sara smiled, "I think I would like both!"  I led her into the kitchen. She looked around and nodded approvingly. "Wow, this is nice!"  "It is." I agreed. "My grandparents had it redone five years ago. The cabinets are all cherry wood, and the counters are granite."  I grabbed a whole six pack of beer, and a bottle of wine, from the refrigerator. "I apologize in advance for mess in the living room."  I carried the beer and wine over to the large coffee table.  I grabbed  the beer bottles and piled them on the pizza box and awkwardly picked it up.  "It's okay." Sara smiled, "You're a bachelor." She grabbed the old wine bottles and followed me outside.

 

"Relax Daniel, this is a beautiful place." Sara smiled as she helped me put the bottles in the trash. "You're so lucky!" We headed back into the living room.  "I love your huge fireplace!" She pulled her shoes off and sat down on the couch. "It's gas." I grabbed the remote, clicked a button, and the flames roared to life. "And the TV above the fireplace is huge!" "Yeah it's ninty-eight inches." I sat down next to Sara. "But you should see the TV the neighbor down the street has.  It's like ten by twenty feet." Sara shook her head. "Daniel, don't compare yourself to the neighbors.” “Okay.. I won't even try..” Sara giggled, "That's better!" She picked up the remote and turned on the TV. A news show was on. The anchors were talking about some kind of war in the Middle East. "See if you can find a movie." I popped the tops off of a couple of the beers.

 

Sara clicked on 'menu'. "Daniel, would you like to see the old original ,'Halloween' , from 1978?" "Sure" I kissed her softly on the cheek.  

 

Sara grinned at me, stood up, and sat down on my lap. I wrapped my arms around her under her chest. "Wow,you have nice breasts."   She raised her arms and I pulled her blouse up an off of her head.  Her black lacy bra matched the panties I had seen earlier.  I carefully unhooked the strap on the back, and took it off of her.   She had large light brown erect nipples.  I set a hand on top of each. “Oh wow!" Sara moaned softly. I pinched her nipples gently, and she gasped. "Oh God! Daniel that feels so good!" I kissed her neck and shoulders as I continued to massage her breasts.

 

"Are you even watching the movie?" Sara laughed. "Not really." I raised my arms as Sara pulled off my shirt. "That's better.." Sara sat back down on my lap.   I set a palm on a hard nipple as I rubbed Sara's thighs and slip my hand up between her legs rubbing her pussy through  her jeans.

 

"Oh God!" Sara rubbed her cheek softly against mine.  I carefully unsnapped and unzipped her jeans.  She stood up and  I pulled them down, along with her black lacy panties. “You really are hairy!” I looked right at her pussy from only a foot away.  “I told you." Sara grinned. I stood up and she pulled my jeans down. My cock was becoming hard, and it sprang out as she pulled my boxers down. "Mmmm!!" Sara giggled, "That's a nice cock!" She wrapped her hand around it.

 

"I love your bush." I looked down at her pubic hair. "It's not too bad is it?" Sara grinned, "No, it's perfect!" I pulled her in for a kiss on the lips.  Wow, her naked body sure felt good against mine! 

 

I heard a shriek from the TV. "What's happening in the movie?!" Sara asked.   "Who cares?" I kissed her neck, and she pulled my head against hers. "Daniel, you have such nice hands." She held my hand to her pussy. "Feel how wet I am?”  I ran my fingers through her bush, and felt the wetness. "Wow!" Sara moaned softly. "Oh God! Daniel that feels so good!" I rubbed her clit, and she squirmed on my lap. "Oh God! Daniel! Oh God! Ohhhh... Ahhhh..”

 

I felt my cock becoming rock hard. "Lay down on the rug." I suggested. Sara hopped off of my lap , walked around the coffee table, closer to the warm fireplace, sat down on the large area rug, lay back, and spread her legs.  I knelt down between her legs.  I leaned forward and braced myself on either side of her as I kissed her warm moist lips.  Sara took hold of my rock hard cock and started rubbing the tip on her dripping wet pussy.

 

"Oh God! Daniel!" Sara moaned softly. I felt my cock head part her lips. "Oh God! Oh God!" Sara grabbed my ass and pulled me into her as she pushed up with her hips. I felt my cock head pop into her. "Oh God! Oh God!" Sara moaned louder.  I laughed, "You are religious!"  I pushed forward, and felt my cock slide deep into her tight wet pussy. "Oh God!” Sara moaned, “You are my God!”

 

Sara grabbed my ass and pulled me into her. "Oh God! Oh God!" I felt my cock slide all the way in. I was balls deep in her tight wet pussy. "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!” I kissed her beautiful lips as we began to fuck "Oh! Ohh,!Ghh!" She moaned louder. I felt my cock start to throb, and my balls started to tighten up. "Mmm!! Mmm!! Mmm!!” "Ohh!!  Ohh!! Ohh!" Sara tightened her arms around me, and really pulled me against her. "Ohhhh! Ahhhh!" I was hanging on for dear life, fighting the burning in my cock when Sara's pussy begin to contract .  "Ahhhhhhhh!!!!"  My cock exploded in a fiery orgasm  deep inside of her as she bucked against me.

 

"Ahhhhh! Ahhhh!" I kissed her neck as my cock continued to throb. "Oh wow! Oh wow!" Sara held me tightly against her. "Oh Gawd…" I seemed to melt into her body as our hearts pounded together. "Oh Gawd.. Oh Gawd.." I kissed her neck. "That was amazing.." Sara smiled, "It was!" She pulled me in for a kiss on the lips. We rolled onto our side as we kissed. I felt my cock slide out of her. 

 

"Daniel!" Sara giggled. "You're leaking out of me. That's a lot of cum!" I looked down at her pussy. A stream of cum was leaking out onto the rug.  The tip of my cock popped out of Sara's hairy pussy as she got up.  I wiped the tip of my cock off on the rug.  It was  just an area rug.  It could  be cleaned.  I heard a little hiss, and the sound of splashing liquid.  I caught  my breath.  Sara was seated on the edge of the coffee taking a pee on the carpet.  She smirked at me and curled her tongue. She was as bad as Robert’s friends!  I tried to think of something clever to say; "Marking your territory?"  Or.. "Wow, you're a dirty dirty girl!" I said nothing as I got up slowly and watched her wipe herself with a tissue.  When she stood up I grabbed her aggressively, and pulled her into me.  Her tongue slid into my mouth as we kissed.

 

I felt her hard nipples against my chest. She pulled me in closer and really pressed her body against mine. "Mmmm!" Sara moaned softly as she ground her mound against my cock. "I think it's time to go to bed.”

 

"Good idea." I let go of Sara, grabbed the remote from the coffee table, and turned off the fireplace. "And the TV too.." I grabbed the remote and turned towards the TV.  Something dramatic was happening.  I wondered what Sara would do if I acted like Robert.  I casually began peeing hands free onto the rug. "Let me hold it!" Sara shrieked. “Okay..”  She flashed me a pervy grin as she firmly took hold.  "Not the couch!" I pleaded. "Okay.." Sara giggled hysterically as she played my stream on the rug just in front of it. "All clean!" She shook it off wildly. "Oww.. careful! " I grabbed my phone from the table.   Sara frowned "You're going to call somebody?" "No.." I clicked an app.  "This is a slightly smart house."  “Remember Daniel, don't compare yourself to others.” Sara chided.  “You're right.” I turned on the light at the top of the stairs, and I turned off the entry, kitchen, and living room lights. "Let's go up to the bedroom!" I grabbed Sara's hand.

 

Sara snuggled again at me as I led her up the stairs. I opened the door to my bedroom and carefully dimmed the light. Sara looked around, "Wow! This is nice!" She walked over to the bed and sat down on it.  "You've got your own fireplace." "Yeah, and look at the ceiling." I sat down next to Sara. "It retracts so you can see the stars"  "Wow, cool!" She scooted over and lay back with her head on a pillow. I clicked an app on my phone and the ceiling retracted.  "What do you think?" I lay down next to her."  "Very romantic." She stroked my cock with her hand.

 

“Wow, you're getting hard again." Sara crawled  under the covers. "We're going to have to do something about that." I crawled in next to her, and ran my hand over her hip. Sara giggled, and kissed me on the lips. "Mmmm!" I ran my hand over her thigh and down onto her pussy. She was already wet. "Wow, you're really ready." Sara laughed, "I need you Daniel.  I am a horny girl!" I kissed her neck as I rubbed my cock against the inside of her thighs.

 

"Mmmm!" Sara moaned softly. I felt her hand on my cock. She guided it to her pussy, and I slid in easily. "That feels so good" Sara pulled me into her as she pushed up with her hips. "Oh yeah! Oh God!” "Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" Sara moaned softly. I kissed her neck as we fucked. "Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm!" She pulled me into her as she pushed up with her hips. "Oh Gawd! Oh Gawd!”  My balls tightened, and my cock started to throb. "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" Sara wrapped her arms around me, and pulled me into her. "Ohhhh! Ahhhh!”.  Sara's pussy begqn to contract, as the burning in my cock increased. "Mmm!! Mmm!! Mmm!! Awww!!”  My mind went numb as my cock exploded inside Sara's warm pulsing pussy, and our bodies melted together.

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I woke to the morning sunlight and a cool Fall breeze.  I was alone in bed and the French doors were open.  I walked out to Sara, who stood at the railing. "Good morning." Sara smiled at me and smirked at my hard-on.  "Just 'morning wood'." I aimed my cock through the railing and peed with Sara watching.

 

“That's a nice cock." Sara grinned. "Thanks!" I laughed, as I shook it off.  "You can stop the drips if you give the tip a little squeeze, like this."  She gave it a squeeze. "Thanks." I laughed again.   I turned to her for a kiss and she fell into my arms.  "I'd cook you breakfast but I don't think I have much in the kitchen.  What do you say we shower, and go find a restaurant?”

 

"Sounds good." Sara kissed me on the lips. "I'll go get some clothes." I watched her walk away.  My cock was still rock hard even though I had just peed.

 

Sara returned with clothes and headed into the bathroom. I heard the shower start, and I walked in. Sara was standing under the warm water. "I'm glad you like my bush." She grinned at me as she rubbed her pussy with a soapy washcloth. "I do! Don't shave.  I like it. It tickles, and it seems raw, dirty, and sexual."  I climbed into the shower with her.

 

"I think you're a little dirty, and I need to clean you up." Sara giggled.  She reached down and started soaping up my cock. "Maybe I should use my mouth?" She got down on her knees.  "No Sara! You don't want soap in your mouth." I laughed.  "Good point!" Sara laughed too.

 

Sara stood back up, grinned at me, and gave me a kiss. I laughed, "Maybe I should use it first."  "Use it?" Sara  turned around and braced  herself on the shower seat. "Use it!!" She giggled.  "Okay!" I laughed and eagerly slid into her from behind.

 

Sara said she knew of a great restaurant, down the valley, and offered to drive.  "I'm missing class." I admitted as Sara wound down the valley. "Just buy the notes " Sara sighed.  "You only live once.” "I guess." I looked out the window. The sun was warm, and the leaves were turning bright colors. It was a beautiful day. 

 

"You know what's really nice?" Sara asked as she drove down the valley? "What?” "The view." I looked out the window and laughed. "It is." Sara grinned. "No, I mean at the restaurant.  It overlooks the river, and this time of year it's spectacular." 

 

We passed a church as we entered the little town.  "Here it is." Sara pulled into the parking lot, and we got out of the car.  The restaurant was a rustic log cabin style.   

 

Near the entrance a couple of long haired guys were getting onto their motorcycles. "Well look who it is!" One turned to Sara. "Fuck off Bodie.." Sara gave him a hard look.

 

"Who was that?" I asked Sara as we headed inside. "Just one of my ex's idiot friends." She sighed.  "He doesn't like it because you broke up with his friend?" "Something like that." Sara shrugged. 

 

We walked into the restaurant and sat down at a table near the window.  "What's that in your coat pocket?" I pulled out the bag of marijuana. "Oh shit!" I stuffed it back into my pocket.  "Don't worry about it." Sara grinned. "Weed is legal here." I was a little shocked. "It is?" "Yeah." Sara laughed. "Where did you get that Daniel? You don't seem to know much about it." "It was just a... gift from a friend." "Well that's a lot of weed."  Sara laughed.  "I know. I think it's about an ounce." "That's at least two ounces" Sara corrected me. "The waitress is coming." I shoved the bag deep in my pocket, and looked out the window as we waited for our menus.

 

"This is a nice place." I looked out at the river.  There was a little waterfall just upstream. "It is." Sara agreed. "So what's good here?" I asked as the waitress came over. "We're famous for steak, and eggs" She smiled.  "We have dry aged ribeye, and if you're willing to spend the money, we have wagyu!"  "I think I'll go with the ribeye!" I laughed , and ordered ahead of Sara without thinking.. The waitress nodded, "That comes with your choice of eggs, your choice of potatoes, and sourdough bread -- that we make fresh here."  I ordered scrambled eggs and hashbrowns. 

 

"You should have tried the wagyu." Sara smiled. "Yeah, but I"m not rich.." I sighed. "Yeah you are!" Sara snickered. "I guess I am." I laughed.  "Get whatever you like -- I'm paying." The waitress looked at Sara.  "Would you like to get the wagyu?"  Sara nodded, "Yes please!” "And your choice of eggs and potatoes?" "Wagyu roasted potatoes, and a Spanish omelette." The waitress nodded. "Coffee?" "Two robustas please." Sara smiled.  

 

"Robusta?" I asked Sara as our waitress walked away. "It's very strong, very flavorful coffee." Sara explained. "The owner developed a taste for it when he was travelling around Asia.  If you like French roast black, you will probably like it.” I grinned, "I like my coffee black."  Sara nodded, "I figured you did.  You don't seem like a cream, and sugar, type." “You mean… because I like it hairy?” “I don't know.” Sara shrugged. 

 

 The waitress came back with our coffee, and we sat there talking as we waited for our food. "So what do you want to do today?" Sara asked me. "I don't know." Sara gazed out at the river. "There's an Indian casino about an hour down the valley.” "That sounds like fun." I looked out at the river. "We could go there, and get a room for the night." Sara suggested. "That sounds like fun but I did not bring a change of clothes.."  Sara sighed, "Boy Daniel, you're tight with your money.. Maybe I’ll buy some for you.  I am really good a poker.  I will have plenty of money, and there are outlet stores at the casino." “Okay I watched as the waitress brought our food 

 

"Wow!" I looked at the plates of food.  "That's a lot of food!" I looked at Sara's wagyu. The wagyu was a beautiful piece of meat. "Wow, that looks good." Sara smiled,. "It is!" She cut off a piece and put it in my mouth. "Mmmm! Wow! That just melts in your mouth." Sara eyed me with amusement. "You've never tried wagyu before?" "No." Sara smiled. "Daniel, you're cute.” “That's what everybody keeps telling me..” I said before I could catch myself.

 

The casino was much bigger than I expected, and it had a towering hotel that looked down on the outlet stores.  Sara pulled a suitcase out of her trunk.  "You've got a suitcase?"  Sara smiled at me, "I've always got a suitcase of clothes in my car."  Was she making sure she could flee at a moments notice? Why?  I held the door for Sara as we entered the hotel.

 

"Get a room on the twelth floor." Sara suggested.  "Why?"  "Because those are the nicest rooms with the best view."  "Okay.." We rode the elevator up to the twelfth floor.    The festive colorful carpet in the hallway made me feel like I was on vacation.  We walked into the room, and I put Sara's suitcase down. "Wow, this is fancy!" We were on an upper level with a large king-sized bed, and dresser.  To the side of the bed was railing that looked down on the rest of the hotel room.

 

Sara hurried down the stairs.  "You can see the river, from our window." She unzipped her jeans. "I've gotta pee so badly!" She pulled her jeans and panties down urgently and sat down on the edge of the coffee table. "Aw!" She sighed as a thick stream of pee jetted forward from her hairy pussy and splashed noisily on the carpet. She glanced over at me. "I love peeing places I'm not supposed to!” I had heard that before, but I had not expected to hear it from Sara. "I guess you do." I laughed, as I stepped up to the railing and unzipped. "I do to."  I pulled out my cock and aimed it at the carpet, just to the side of the couch below.  Sara looked back at me and giggled. "What's so funny?" I asked. "I just like watching you pee.  You have a really nice cock!" 

 

Sara took off her shoes,  pulled her jeans and panties off and tossed them on the couch.. "We could try out the bed!  Or.. you could fuck me on the floor?!”

Sara pulled her shirt off. 

 

"You're so dirty!" I laughed. "I know." Sara grinned. She turned around,  took hold of the back of  the couch, and wiggled her rear at me.. "Come on Daniel! Give it to me!” “Okay, but over at the window.”

 

"Mmm! Mmm! Could you teach me...  Mmm! Mmm!   .. about poker?" I cupped Sara's hard nipples, and looked out the window down at the river, as she supported herself on the low window sill. "Uhh! Uhh! Sure! Uhh! You.. know the hands? Uhh!!" "Yeah . Mmm! Mmm!!" I started pumping harder. "Mmm! Mmm! I'm.. gonna cum!" Sara cried out. "Me too!" I groaned, and came hard in her pussy. 

 

Sara was right.  She was good at poker, because she was surprisingly good at bluffing, and a bit unpredictable.  Afterwards she took me shopping, and insisted on paying for my clothes.  "I'm not a charity case." I protested. "It's my money, and I want to spend it on you." Sara insisted. She bought me a pair of jeans, some shirts, and a new jacket.  I thought we were going to get caught when Sara decided to pop a squat behind a clothing rack.  I almost would not have believed she had done it, if it were not for the big wet spot she left on the carpet.  

 

We had dinner at the casino again that night.  The food was okay, but not incredible.  At least not compared to the place we had breakfast at. We had a couple of drinks, and then went back to the room. 

 

"I'll take you home in the morning." Sara spread the cushions on the couch, pulled down her jeans, and sat down over the crack on the couch. "I am going to be gone for a couple of days, but I will be back next week."  "Okay. ." I aimed my cock at the wall.  I was going to ask Sophia if I could bring a friend to Sir Lancelot's party on Friday, and maybe invite Sara, but now I would be going alone if I went at all.  Actually it was a relief.  I had no idea how wild the party would be.

 

I shook my cock off against the wall.  I knew we were going to get a cleaning charge, or worse, for this but it was a way to vent my frustration. "Where are you going?"  I grabbed a beer from the fridge.  "I'd rather not say." Sara wiped herself with a tissue, and tossed it into the couch.  "Does it have something to do with Bodie?" I took a big swig of beer.  "Daniel relax.." Sara grabbed the TV remote.  "Bodie is not my type." "No, but his friend is your wx.."  Sara sighed, "Don't worry, my ex would not get back together with me even if I wanted him to." "Okay.." I set my beer down and opened the fridge. "Want a beer?"  Sara shrugged, "Is there cognac in there?  I'll have some cognac." I grabbed the bottle for her.

 

“Here you go." I handed Sara the little bottle  She smiled, "Thanks." She took a sip of the cognac, and looked at me. "I don't want to be a drag on you Daniel, but I really needed your company." I shrugged, "You're not a drag... In fact... In fact I was.. going to see if you could come with me to a party, on Friday.". Sara stared at me. "Daniel you were invited to a party – on Friday?!" "Yeah, what's so weird about that?""Whose fucking party?!" "Just some guys party.  It kind of hard to explain."  "The friend who gave you the weed?" Sara practically chugged the cognac. "Yeah..." "How well do you know him?" Sara headed over to the fridge  "I just kind of met him..." She pulled out a whiskey.  "Dan, if it feels wrong, don't go!" "Okay.. could you grab me another beer?” “Yeah, but you heard what I said, right?!” “I did..”

 

Sara handed me the beer. "I just pissed the couch, let's sit on that recliner." I  took a swig, and sat down on the recliner. Sara pulled off her jeans, grabbed the remote, and sat down on my lap.  "Let's see what's on." She clicked on the TV. "A haunted house horror movie!" Sara grinned. "Perfect!" I kissed her on the cheek and started rubbing her through the panties.  I felt her wonderful little nub swell under my fingertips.

 

"Mmmm!" Sara moaned. "I've got to pee again." She got up and headed over to the couch. She pulled her panties down and hovered her rear over a cushion. She giggled, "If we just soak one side of the cushions we can turn them over." I watched as she sprayed the cushion with pee.  Then when she was wiping herself, I peed the cushion to her left.  

 

"I"ll get more booze." Sara  went over, grabbed the ice bucket, and filled it with beer, and little bottles of alcohol.  "Let's get drunk, and  pee all over the place!" Sara giggled. She carried the drinks over to me and sat down on my lap again. "I want to watch the movie." "Me too." I set my hand back down on her pussy and started rubbing her through her panties again.  Sara took off her blouse  and pulled her bra up off of her breasts.

 

"At least it's just pee." Sara said vaguely.  "Somebody peed on the seat cushion of a couch in the library then wrote 'AW was here', with a black marker on the back cushion above it.  The librarian was pissed!” "Really?" I felt her nipples harden under my fingers. "Yeah.." Sara climbed off of my lap and sat on the arm rest. 

 

"Mmm..." Sara moaned softly as she ran her hand over my cock through my pants.  I laughed and reached for her crotch again.  Sara pushed my hand away "I need to pee again!"  She pulled her panties to the side and peed right there off the edge of the armrest onto the carpet. "You're gonna get into so much trouble for this mess!" Sara laughed. "I know..." 

 

I reached for Sara’s nipples again. She grabbed my hand and pulled it down to her pussy. "Feel how wet I am!” "You're so wet!" I laughed. "I know..." Sara stood up pulled off her panties, and sat back down on my lap.  She  grabbed my hand and guided it back to her pussy. "Feel how hard my clit is?" She moaned as I rubbed her nub again. "Let's get really drunk, and fuck our brains out!”

 

When I woke we were together in bed and sun was streaming into the room through the closed curtains . "I've gotta pee." Sara grinned at me. "Do you need to pee?  Let's pee the couch!"   Sara climbed out of bed, grabbed onto the top of the railing and squatted.  Comon Daniel!" "Okay, I guess .." I really needed to pee, and I wasn't sure if I really wanted to pee that much on the couch.  I reluctantly stepped next to Sara and aimed my cock through the railing down at the couch. "I'm going to get into so much trouble!" I heard a hiss as Sara started peeing, and the next thing I knew I was peeing too.  My heart pounded as we finished peeing.  I hurried down the stairs to turn the cushions over.  I don't know how many times we had peed on the couch but both the seat and back cushions were soaked.  Turning the cushions over at least hid most of the stains.  "Maybe we shouldn't have done that." Sara  grimaced, then smirked.  "It smells.". I could not smell a thing, but my sense of smell is terrible. 

 

"Let's go and get breakfast then get the hell outta here!" Sara suggested.  We had the steak and eggs special but it was not very good compared to the breakfast from the day before.  I was going to be comparing that breakfast with everywhere I ate for a while.

 

I'm going to have to pay for the cleaning bill." I said. "Yeah you will…. Sorry  Daniel." Sara smiled. We hardly talked on the drive home.  I was more embarrassed than concerned about the cleaning bill.  My real frustration, and probably the reason that Sara was not talking, was that Sara was leaving for a week and she would not say where or why.  Why keep it a secret? It felt a bit unsettling when Sara dropped me, and drove away.   I was way too late for my first class, but I easily made the  second.   

 

I sent Sophia a message on my phone. "Sorry Sophia, I don't think I am going to go to the party on Friday.”. I did not get a response, and that was probably for the best. I was sure she was not happy to hear that I was canceling out.  

 

I finally got a call Thursday afternoon. "Sophia?" I answered the phone quickly.  "This is not Sophia! This is Tom Barrett! I am the manager at the hotel, you and a young lady stayed at a couple of days ago.  Remember?" "Yeah..." "Well you two drunken idiots left quite a mess for us to clean up.   An extra charge of charge of fifteen hundred is being applied to your card." "Fifteen hundred?" "You destroyed a couch!" "Okay..I’m sorry..” "You won't be staying here again." "Sorry.." "Goodbye!”

It was Friday afternoon and I still had not heard from either Sophia, or Sara.  I could not go to Sir Lancelot's party, even if I wanted to,  I did not have the address.  I ate an early dinner, on campus, headed home, and went right to bed.

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Get up sleepyhead!"  An Asian girls voice jarred me awake.  I opened my eyes.  The bedroom lights were on! "You're coming with us!" Tina, and Nan grinned in my face.  "What?! How did you guys get in here?!  I'm not going anywhere!" "Yes you are!" A big man who looked like somebody from the movie 'Mad Max" pulled me out of bed."Grab your shoes!" He ordered. "The girls have clothes for you in the car." I grabbed my shoes, and he had me down the stairs before I knew what had happened.  "This is crazy!" I gasped as he hustled me outside and  into the back seat of a red Corvette.  "Hang on!" Tina put the car in gear and went screeching out my driveway.  The car skidded sideways, and Tina practically drifted the car into the ditch as we pulled out onto the road.  "Woah, slow down!" I cried out in a panic as Tina skidded around a corner.   I had never ridden in a car going so fast on such tight winding roads   I struggled to put the pants on.  They fit -- they were my clothes.

 

"Where are we going?" I leaned forward. "Where do you think?" Nan leaned back over the front seat and kissed me on the lips. "We're taking you to Sir Lancelot's party."  Ahead of us the man, who looked like a Mad Max character,  was leading the way on a large motorcycle.

 

We left the pavement and headed up a gravel road.  Ahead of us a huge Gothic wrought iron double gate opened for us.  A man in a black hood waved at us as we entered.  We were back on pavement  and torches lit the sides of the road.

 

We pulled into a parking area and got out of the car.   Ahead  of us a crowd of people stood at the edge of the immense front lawn.

 

"Here they come!" A big man standing next to a large motorcycle pointed up at the night sky.  "They're parachuting in." Fireworks showered behind two parachutes as they approached the field.  "Oh wow, they're parachuting tandem!" The descending men had women strapped in front of them. The crowd cheered as they landed.  Two more descended and landed.  Then as large fireworks lit up the sky the last couple came down wildly circling the field."Sir Lancelot!" The crowd cheered as Lance made a running landing, with his passenger, on the yard.

 

"Ladies and Gentlemen!" Lance bellowed. "Welcome to our annual Fall party! I hope you are all ready for a night of debauchery, and good old fashioned fun!" The crowd cheered again. "Now.." Lance put on a devils mask, ,"..let's get this party started!”

 

People, in the crowd, talked excitedly, as Lance, and his tall brunette girlfriend, led the way towards his huge mansion.  It truly looked like a Gothic French castle. There were women dressed in every erotic fashion I could imagine. Some topless, some bottomless -- even a group of slim fully naked women, with hairy pussies. They swayed their hips as they passed me. "Let's go!" Tina took me by one arm, and Nan took me by the other.   We approached the entrance where huge men in black gowns, with hoods, stood on either side of the front doors.  "Welcome to Sir Lancelot's party!" One of the men said. "Please enter." The three of us stepped inside, and the doors closed behind us. We were in a huge foyer with a long staircase that led up to a balcony above.

 

Tina headed up the stairs by herself as I lingered in the foyer with Nan. "Come on Daniel, why are you hesitating?" She tugged at my arm. "Nan, those guys who skydived in with Lance..." "Yes, ask me the question!"  She leaned towards me and impetuously kissed me on the cheek. "Nan, is one of those guys named Bodie?" "Yeah.." Nan nodded. "Bodie, is one of Lance's best friends.”. 

 

"Daniel, do you know Bodie?" "Not really.." I admitted.  Nan smiled,"Daniel relax! Bodie's nice." She threw her arms around men, and blinded me with a warm wet feverish kiss on the lips. "Let's go up to the party!" Nan led me by the hand up the stairs.

 

"Hi there sexy!" A cute  little brunette with curly hair, who looked like a pinup girl from the twenties, winked at me as she pulled her black tights down.  I got a glimpse of her hairy pussy before instinctively looking away as she sat down on a  step.  I heard the splash of her pee as we continued up the stairs.

 

We reached the top of the stairs and stepped out onto a huge balcony. The music was loud, and there were people everywhere. "Wow, where did Lance find so many friends!"  Nan looked amused, "Most of the people here are employees.  Lance is into everything..”

 

"Daniel!" Roberts little Asian maid,  Sophia, pushed her way through the crowd grinning madly. "Come give me a kiss!  The others  are in the ballroom.”

 

I followed Sophia into a huge room with a vaulted ceiling. The dimly lit room was packed with people,   It had a big dance floor, a casino section, a large bar -- and a live all girl band performing onstage.   The women in the band wore blouses that matched their brightly colored hair, and were bottomless from the waist down.  "That's 'Full Bush'." Sophia squeezed up against me. "They're famous."  "That's an appropriate name." I laughed,  "They're hairy all right!" "Yeah, check out the Japanese guitarist." Said a man drinking a beer next to us. "She's a fucking hottie!"   He had his huge cock out  and was stroking it as he watched.  She seemed to notice our attention , and turned around and .mooned us.  "Nice cock!" I heard  Nan squeal.. "Oh yeah!" The man sighed as  Nan took hold of it.  "Nan loves big cocks." Sophia giggled.

 

Sophia pulled me by the arm. "Let's get drinks “ I watched her cute little ass wiggle as she led me through the crowded ballroom . She was wearing a black corset, a red short little skirt, and black thigh high boots. Her hair was up in a bun on top of her head. 

 

"Sophia!" A man on the other side of the ballroom gave her a  huge toothy grin.  "James!" Sophia shrieked. "Ahh!" She almost fell pulling down her black lacy panties. "No!" She turned and ran as he chased after her.  "Ahh!" She tripped and fell giggling onto the floor. "Oh no, you've got me!" She lay back and spread her legs.  "James! Please!" She begged as James undid his pants and pulled them down. "No!" Sophia whimpered as he knelt down between her legs, "Sophia!" He looked over at me, and winked. I was frozen in place as he spread her legs wide and began licking her pussy furiously.

 

"Daniel!" Tabitha surprised me with outstretched arms. She was wearing a long conservative blue dress  that buttoned down the front. I grabbed her aggressively and pulled her in for a kiss.  Her lips were warm and moist, and her soft shapely body felt good.  I felt myself swell against her as we kissed.  Tabitha  smiled at me, "Would you like a drink?" She unbuttoned her dress.  "Sure!" I said. She pulled her dress open, and a big pair of breasts with huge nipples popped out. "Wow!" I wrapped an arm around her as I leaned in for a nipple.  "Mmm .." I sucked for a little bit on one nipple, and then the other.  I smiled at her, "It's sweet!"  

 

"Daniel, give somebody else a turn." A man said.  "Bodie, I turned to him. You know my name." "And you know mine.  Daniel come to the bar with me, and I will get you a 'Special Special' drink." "Okay..”

 

I followed Bodie to the bar. "We would like a 'Special Special''!" He told the blonde bartender.  She snickered, "I'm sorry but I don't think I can get that for you right now " The spunky little brunette bartender, next to her,  laughed, "I can get you a 'Special Special''!"  "One 'Special Special'' coming up!" Bodie announced to the people watching.  The brunette bartender handed Bodie a beer mug and climbed up onto the counter.  She lay back on the counter, spread her legs, and lifted up her skirt. A fountain of pee arched from her bare pussy and splashed into the mug that Bodie skillfully maneuvered.  He succeeded in half filling the mug. The onlookers cheered.  Bodie held the mug out to me. "One 'Special Special''!"  I cringed, "Do I have to?"  "Chug it! Chug it!" The onlookers cheered.  Bodie raised the mug -- and downed it in one big gulp. "Yeahhh!!!" The onlookers cheered. "Bodie, your crazy!" I laughed. Bodie grinned stupidly at me. "Sir Lancelot's waiting outside, on the patio for you.”. 

 

I worked my way through the crowd and found my own way out to the patio.  The patio was huge. It covered an entire wing of the first story.  On one side of the patio was a buffet, with all sorts of food.  On the other a big group of people stood at the railing talking.  Sir Lancelot was over near the buffet.  "Daniel!" He spotted me immediately.  "Glad you could make it!" He shook my hand. "I'm glad to be here Sir Lancelot." I replied. "You can call me Lance." He said, and put his arm around my shoulder. "So what do you think of the party?”

 

Uh.. it's... quite a party!"  I gazed over at a Japanese girl wearing a blue pleated skirt, and white blouse.  She had a large holstered revolver hanging on one hip.  "That's Tamara." Lance said.  "Watch this!" He grabbed three plates from the buffet. "Tamara!"  He launched one plate after the next past her. BAM! BAM! BAM! The revolver exploded in her hand and the plates shattered in midair.  "Wow she's fast!" I gasped. "I didn't even see her draw."  Lance grabbed an apple from the buffet and grinned madly at me. "Watch this!" He set the apple on my head. "No!" "Tamara!" BAM!  I saw Tamara blur, and felt the apple leave my head. "Holy fucking shit Lance!" I staggered across the patio,  leaned on the railing, and  looked down at the pool,. My heart was beating so hard, and I was shaking so badly, that I could barely think.

 

"Relax Daniel." Lance chuckled, "You're still alive."  "Yeah.. thanks.. I think… I think…  I'm going to go back inside… and get a drink…”

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I stumbled back inside and just about ran into a brunette waitress, in a black French maids  outfit. "Are you okay?"  "I think so.. Sorry." I apologized, "I wasn't looking where I was going.." "Maybe you just need a hug?" She stepped in front of me and smiled.  She was a cute shapely woman with good sized breasts, and hips, and a tiny waist. "Okay..." I was still in a daze but somehow she just seemed too good to pass up. "Mmm..." I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her against me.  I could feel her heart really pounding.  She smiled up nervously at me.. and blinded me with a wet warm kiss!  I felt myself growing hard. "Would you like a drink?" She kissed me on the cheek and neck. "Sure.." I followed her to the bar.

 

"What would you like to drink?"  She walked around the bar. "I don't know.. maybe just beer." She smiled, "How about a 'Long Island Iced Tea'?" "Sure... I could use a strong drink.” She grinned at me, "You're still shaking." "I know.." I laughed weakly. "A 'Long Island Iced Tea' coming up!" She poured the various alcohols into two glasses. She handed me the drink and picked up her own. "Cheers!”

I clinked my glass against hers, and took a sip. "Mmm..." I coughed, "Wow! That's strong!" She laughed at me. "I like to make them that way." She smiled up at me as she took a sip of her drink.

 

"So what's your name?" I asked. "Cheryl." She replied, and took another sip of her drink. "I'm Daniel." I said, and took a sip of my drink. The liquor burned my throat as it went down. It was really strong!  The band was taking a break and I could hear couples grunting and moaning as they fucked.  

 

"Daniel you're cute." Cheryl finished her drink and walked around the bar to me.  My throat was numb,. I downed the rest of the drink.  "Cheryl, you're super cute!"  I grabbed her aggressively, and pulled her in for a kiss.  She was soft and warm, and we kissed feverishly.   I reached under her skirt and rubbed my hands over her shapely rear. Oh wow, she was nice!  I pulled Cheryl in tighter, and pressed my growing hardness against her. "Mmm..." She moaned into my mouth. I slipped a hand up under her blouse and caressed one of her soft warm breasts. "Mmm..." She moaned as I rubbed her swollen little clit through her panties. 

 

I broke the kiss and looked into her big brown eyes.  She turned away from me, spread her legs a little, and leaned against the bar.  I slid my hand up under her skirt, and pulled down her panties.  I rubbed her pussy as she looked over her shoulder at me. "Oh Daniel...." She moaned. 

 

I pulled down my pants and briefs, and dropped them on the floor. My cock was hard as a rock!  I stepped up behind her, and pressed my hardness against her soft round ass. "Oh Daniel... Oh Daniel..." She moaned as I rubbed my cock against her pussy.  I grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto my cock. "Ohhh!" She gasped as I entered her. "Mmm..." She moaned as I began to thrust into her, slowly at first, then faster, and faster, and harder, and harder!

 

"Oh Daniel! Oh Daniel!" She gasped as I fucked her. I grabbed her hips and began to slam into her hard and fast. "Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" She moaned as my balls slapped against her clit. "Oh Daniel! Oh Daniel!" She cried out as I slammed into her. "Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" She moaned and arched her back as she came, clenching my cock with her pussy. as it exploded in a fiery orgasm deep inside of her. "Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" She moaned as I came inside her. 

 

I slid my cock out of her, and pulled up my pants. "That was nice." She smiled at me, and turned around to face me. She looked down at the front of my pants, and laughed.  I grabbed and pulled her in for another kiss.   It was long and intimate.  "I didn't think you would go that far." She said softly. "I'm happy you did." She kissed me again. "I'd better get back to work.” She walked back around the bar. 

 

"Daniel!" Tabitha called to me from across the room. I turned to see her walking towards me with a big smile on her face. "What?” I asked. "I'm glad you could make it." She kissed me on the cheek. "Uh.. thanks." I laughed nervously. "You're welcome!" She took my hand in hers. "Let's get a drink!”

 

"What would you like?" The blonde bartender asked. "I'll have a 'Long Island Iced Tea'." Tabitha said, and turned to me, "And what about you Daniel?"  "I just had a Long Island tea ." "What would you like?"  Tabitha asked. "I would like to fuck you!" I joked, "But.. I will have another Long Island Iced Tea.”. "That's not a drink." Tabitha laughed. "It's a cocktail." The bartender added and laughed.  "What?!" I was feeling kind of drunk and I did not really get the joke. "I would like to fuck you too!" I told the bartender. "Maybe later." She laughed as she handed us the drinks.. "Cheers!" I clinked my glass against Tabitha's, and took a sip of my drink. It was just as strong as the drink Cheryl had made.

 

"Wow! That's strong!" I coughed. "I know." Tabitha laughed, and took a sip of her drink. She put her arm around my shoulder, and we walked towards the dance floor.. The band was playing again, and people were dancing.  "Do you want to dance?" Tabitha asked. "Sure." I replied, and we walked out onto the dance floor. The band was playing a slow song, and I pulled her in close to me.  "I'm glad you could make it." She said. "Me too." I replied, and kissed her on the cheek. "What?" She asked, and turned to face me.  "I wasn't going to come but I was sort of kidnapped and brought here by Tina, and Nan, and some big guy on a motorcycle.”. "Really?" She followed me back to our table. "Yeah... I didn't know what to do so I just went along with it." I sat down, and Tabitha sat down on my lap. 

 

"Well, you're here."  "Yeah.." I unzipped the back of Tabitha’s dress. “What are you doing?" She asked. "I'm taking your dress off." I pulled it down off her shoulders. Her big beautiful breasts spilled out. "Stand up."  She did and I pulled it down over her curvy hips and let it drop to the floor.  She was wearing black lacy panties.  "Oh nice" I squatted as I pulled her panties down.  They clung for a second then popped loose from her moist hairy pussy. 

 

"What are you doing?" Tabitha asked again. "I'm going to fuck you." I stood up and wrapped my arms around her.  "Where?" "Right here on this table." I unzipped my pants, and pulled them down along with my underwear.  "Mmm.." I kissed her intimately on the lips , and hoisted  her up onto the table. I spread her legs and she reached down and grabbed my cock.  Ohh.." Tabitha stroked my cock and rubbed it on her pussy as I leaned forward to suck on a breast.  I lay my cheek sideways between her breasts and felt her heart pounding madly. "Mmm.." we kissed feverishly on the lips. "Ohhh! Ohhh!" Tabitha moaned as she slid my cock into her. "Mmm.." I kissed her again, and began to thrust into her slowly at first, then faster and harder, and deeper. "Ohhh! Ohhh!”

 

Tabitha wrapped her arms around me  as I really started pumping. "Ohhh fuck! Ohhh! Fuck!!" She kissed me feverishly, on the lips, and wrapped her legs around my waist.    She pulled me in deeper. "Mmph!! Mmph!! Mmph!!” I pumped so hard that my balls slapped against her and she jolted with each thrust.. Tabitha gritted her teeth and started to really grind against me, making my rock hard cock rub against the walls of her pussy.  I hung on for dear life  as her  pussy started choking the life out of my burning  cock., "Umph!!! Umph!!!" "Awww!!! Awwww!!!" My cock erupted with a fiery orgasm.  My heart pounded against Tabitha's huge breasts as I collapsed on top of her.  "Mmm.." I slowly slid my cock out of her and she let her legs drop. I stepped back and sat down on a chair to the side. "Ohhh! Ohhh!" Tabitha gasped as a second man began pumping on her.

 

"Oh Danny boy!" I heard Bodie's voice. "Put your little peepee back in  your pants.  You're wanted outside.” "What?" I zipped up and stepped away from the guy fucking Tabitha.  "Move it!" Bodie poked a sword towards me.  "Fuck you!"  I angrily headed towards the patio.  

 

The crowd in the ballroom had thinned.  Something was going on out on the patio. Our on the patio Lance was facing a small crowd of people. "Ladies and gentlemen," Lance's voice boomed from the outdoor speakers.  "On the roof of the ballroom we have a world class cliff diver.  The great...   Raquel !"  The crowd cheered.  I turned around and looked up.  A woman in a red robe waved down at the crowd. "If you look to the back side of the roof you will see that a diving board has been installed.  The diving board is exactly twenty feet from the pool, and sixty feet from the ground! In order to make the pool she will have to jump approximately twenty-five feet!" The crowd went silent. "Drum roll please!"  'Full Bush's' drummer started drumming, and Raquel removed the robe.  She was slim -- and fully naked.  She took a deep breath and ran at the diving board.  She took a jump, bounced on the board and went twisting, and spinning through the air.  She ended up feet down, and just made the pool, clearing the side by little more than a meter.  The crowd went wild.

 

"Wow, she just barely made it!" I gasped.  Lance turned around. "Daniel come over here!" "Okay." I walked over to Lance. "This is my friend Daniel.  As many of you may know, Daniel is a champion University diver!" "No, I'm not..” "Yes you are." Lance said. "I'm not a champion." I replied. "You will be, if you do what I tell you to do!" Lance smiled at me. "What?" I asked. "Climb that ladder to the ballroom roof." He pointed to a ladder attached to the side of the ballroom.

 

"What?!" I looked up at the ladder. "Climb it." Lance said. "I'm not climbing that thing! It's too high!" I looked up at the ladder. "Sword!" Lance called to Bodie.  Bodie tossed the sword, and Lance skillfully caught it.  Lance gave me a crazy grin. "Daniel, climb the ladder!" He poked the sword at me. "Daniel, climb, or I will run you through with this sword!" I looked up at the ladder. "I'm not climbing that thing!" "Climb it, or die." Lance smiled.  "Walk.. The.. Plank!" Bodie cheered, "Walk.. The.. Plank!" Lance joined in, "Walk.. The.. Plank!" Then the crowd joined "Walk.. The.. Plank! Walk.. The.. Plank!”

 

Lance poked me in the stomach.  It hurt.  I backed up.  He poked me again, and I backed away towards the ladder.  I had to think of something.  I turned around and  Lance poked me in the back. "Oh! Fuck!"   I stumbled over to the ladder. "Walk.. The.. Plank! Walk.. The.. Plank!" The crowd chanted. I looked up at the ladder, and began to climb it. "Walk... The... Plank! Walk... The... Plank!”

 

Music boomed from the ballroom. "What the fuck?" Bodie made a face. "Lance, it's your fucking ex.." I stepped down from the ladder and looked into the ballroom.  Sara came dancing across the floor with her hands over her head.

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Sara was wearing a white dress. "Walk.. the.. plank! Walk.. the.. plank!" The crowd chanted. I looked at Lance.  He had a weird smile on his face. "I figured Sara would show up sooner or latter.." He  pointed to the ladder with his sword. "Daniel, climb the ladder.”. 

 

"Lance!" I heard Sara's voice.  "What the fuck are you doing?" "Sara." Lance grinned broadly, "Your boyfriend is going to climb the ladder, and walk the plank." He pointed up at the diving board.  "And you're going to watch." Lance laughed. "Climb the ladder, or I will run you through with this sword!" Lance pointed the sword at me. "Drop the sword Lance." Sara aimed a Beretta, fitted with a silencer, at Lance.

 

"Drop it Sara!" Tina aimed her little twenty-two at Sara. "You little fucking bitch." Sara swung the Baretta towards Tina. BAM! The Baretta flew out of Sara's hands and landed on the tile. Sara lunged for the Baretta. BAM! It scooted away from her. Sara glared back at Tamara who was holding her revolver with both hands.  "Lance I see you got yourself a fucking bodyguard."  "Sara, " Lance said.  "You and Daniel are coming with me.  We're going for a little helicopter ride.”

 

Tamara led us down an outside staircase, and over to a helicopter.  A woman in a pilots suit sat inside playing with her phone.  "We'll wait outside for Lance.' Tamara instructed.  

 

Lance approached us in the dark.  He had a lady in each arm. "All right!" Lance yelled, "Let's get this party started!"  He had Tabitha in one arm, and Cheryl, in the other.  "Where are we going?" Tabitha asked nervously. "On a little adventure, with Sara, and her boyfriend." Lance laughed loudly, "Where?" Tabitha asked again. "Shh!" Lance smirked, "It's a secret!”

 

"You're Sara's boyfriend?" Cheryl looked at me and cringed at Sara.  "Yeah.. sort of..". Sara rolled her eyes. "Daniel, you just had to go and fuck a couple of the women.."  Cheryl looked at the large handgun Tamara had aimed at us. "Are we in trouble?" Sara nodded, "Big trouble.” "Shut the fuck up!" Lance snapped. "Lance, don't do this." Tabitha pleaded. "Get in the fucking helicopter!" "But there's not enough room."  Lance shoved Tabitha towards the copter. "Sit on each others laps!"

 

It was a crowded helicopter with Sara on my lap, and Cheryl on Tabitha's, not to mention Tamara riding shotgun on Lance's lap.  "Take us to the airport." Lance told the pilot.  "Please, don't hurt us!" Tabitha begged. "Lance, let me go! I'll do anything you want." Lance turned around and looked at her. "Anything?" He smiled. Tabitha nodded nervously, "Yes.." Lance grinned,  leaned over, and whispered in her ear. "No Lance... I can't do that..." Tears welled in Tabitha's eyes.  "I'm just fucking with you!" Lance laughed loudly, and petted Tabitha's hair. "You're all going to do exactly what I tell you to.. And then... And then I'm going to let you go!” "You're not going to hurt us?" Cheryl asked. "No, but you are going to do what I tell you to." Lance looked down at the airport as we approached. "If you get hurt... it's going to be your fault."  I had always wanted to ride in a helicopter, but this was one ride I had not enjoyed. Lance turned to the pilot. "Margaret, prepare the jet, we're going up.” Yes sir." She nodded. "Where are we going?" I asked. Lance looked at me, and smiled, "You'll see.”

 

The Lear jet was surprisingly luxurious.  Not at all like a typical passenger plane.  "Would you like some wine?" Lance asked. "It will help with the butterflies in your stomach." "Okay.." I nervously accepted a glass of wine, as we sat waiting for takeoff. "Cheers!" Lance raised his glass. "Cheers." I replied, and drank the wine quickly. The plane began to move forward on the runway, and then it was airborne.  "Alright.." Lance sighed. "Take off your clothes.  I'll get the jumpsuits.  You guys are going skydiving!”

 

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Cheryl exhaled loudly and rolled her eyes.  She actually looked relieved.  Tabitha looked at me with wide eyes."We're going skydiving?  I've never been skydiving!" "Me either.." I admitted   "I have." Sara said, "I love it!  The adrenaline rush is incredible!". "You've jumped solo?" Cheryl asked.  Sara shook her head, "Only tandem, but I think I can do it." Cheryl looked around at us.  "Arch your back, and keep belly to the ground " She instructed. "And when you land, the person strapped in front needs to lift their legs so the person with the chute can land on their feet."

 

"I'll probably fucking break my legs." Sara groaned.  "No! No Sara! Think positively!" Lance carried a pile of suits in one hand and a couple of chutes in the other. "I'm only sacrificing two chutes so you'll have to jump tandem." "Cheryl, I'll jump with you!" Tabitha said quickly. "Might as well keep the lovebirds together." Lance grinned. "You're referring to us?" Sara glared at Lance. "Fucking asshole, you're the one who broke up with me!" "Shut it bitch!" Lance slapped her in the face so hard that he knocked her down.  "Fucker!" I stumbled forward towards Lance, with one leg in the jumpsuit. Lance caught me with a painful kick to the balls.  I fell to the floor in pain  "I thought you weren't going to hurt anyone!" Cheryl yelled at Lance. "I lied, get into the fucking suits, and get the chutes on or you're  jumping without one.”

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Cheryl was the first one dressed and wearing a chute.  I think she wanted out of the plane.  I  did too, but the thought of skydiving, in the middle of the night scared the hell out of me. "Now stand near the door." Lance instructed us.  "Okay Margaret bring the plane down to the jump site!" "Down?" Cheryl asked. "Aren't we already too low?" "Shut it!" Lance yelled loudly at her.

 

Daniel, open the door!" Lance ordered. "We're too low." "Open the door?" Lance repeated. "Okay, but I'm not jumping until we get up higher." I opened the door inward carefully.   I was half afraid I would get sucked out but nothing happened.  Apparently we were at too low of an altitude. "Stand in front of the opening!" Lance ordered.   Tamara aimed the firearm at us.  We stepped in front of the opening but held onto the top. "Fuck! We're already past the jump site." Lance looked almost nuts. "Margaret, bring it around again!" Lance yelled.  "Okay! Okay! Almost there?" Lance turned to Tamara. "Take them out! Now,! Fuck!! Margaret bring it around again!" Lance glared at  Tamara. "I wouldn't want something to happen to your old man.."  He turned back towards us. "Now Tamara! Now!" BAM!  Lance's head snapped forward and he came lunging into us. "Tabitha!" Sara grabbed her hand -- and pulled Tabitha, and Cheryl out of the plane with us.

 

Wind whipped through my hair, and stung my eyes. "Belly to the ground!" Cheryl shrieked.  I heard their parachute open.  I put out my arms, and arched my back. "Ahhh!" Sara pulled the cord. We were falling sideways when the chute opened.  It jerked us around and I saw the tree covered hills under us. Sara turned hard and just barely missed a tree.  There was a  dark treeless area just ahead of us but we were falling too fast. "No!" Sara cried as we dropped into the trees.

 

We went down between two trees but it was still pretty bad.  Branches snapped, and then more branches snapped.  We were poked, and scratched as we fell through.  When the canopy caught in the branches we went swinging forward – and then back – finally coming to a stop. “Try not to move." Sara said under her breath. “I’ve got a multi tool  in my sock. I am going to try to cut the lines.” I looked down, it was hard to see in the dark, but we had to be at least twenty feet off of the ground. “I’m getting it… Woah!” We dropped a good ten feet and jerked to a stop. “Okay.. here goes?” Sara went to work cutting the remaining lines. “Ahh!” CLUNK! I fell face down. “Oww..” Sara moaned, “..that hurt..” “Yeah, you’re telling me.. Let's get this stupid thing off.”

 

“Let's head towards the clear area, up ahead."  I suggested.  It was a large grass field.  "Cheryl, and Tabitha!" Sara pointed to a couple of figures  walking towards us in the dark.  "Sara? Daniel?" Cheryl called out. "Yeah, we got caught in a tree."  Cheryl, and Tabitha walked up breathing hard. "You dropped below us.   We tried to follow you but you didn't make it to the field.”. 

 

"Where are we?" Cheryl looked around in the dark. "I think we're in my backyard..." I pulled out my phone .  Other than a crack in the screen it was fine.  I turned on everything i could.  Light appeared over the ridge of the hill above us. "Did you just do that?" Cheryl asked. “Yeah, I can turn on the lights with my phone.” Sara sighed. "Let's head up to the house."

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We all started walking up the hill. "What happened up there?" Cheryl almost whispered. "You mean in the plane?" Cheryl nodded. Sara covered her face. "I think Tamara shot Lance..” "No way!" Cheryl exclaimed. "That's what I thought." Sara said. "..but I saw it happen, and he fell back into the plane.  I couldn't see anything after that." Cheryl looked at me, "Daniel... did you see anything?” "Yeah...  his forehead exploded, and he came stumbling into me..”

 

Cheryl sat down on the ground. "What are we going to do?" "Let's just keep quiet about it." Tabitha suggested.  Sara nodded, "Tabitha sat down next to Cheryl, and Sara and I joined her.  "Lance was going too far.." Sara said quietly.  "As he got bigger and bigger, and his scams got more elaborate he started getting paranoid and suspicious of me, and everything..." Tabitha nodded, "It's exciting at first.. but easy to go too far.." "Yeah..." I did not really know what to say, “..let's not say anything about tonight to anybody other than close friends.  Let's just feel it out." Sara snickered, and shook her head, "That's what Lance would do." She sighed., "Let's figure it out in the morning.” "Okay." I said. "Let's head up to the house" I led the way with Sara.  

 

"Wow!" Cheryl gasped as the house came into view. "That's your house? You're rich!" Tabitha laughed, "You didn't think Daniel had any money?"  Cheryl shrugged, "I guess I thought he was just an employee..." She looked over at me. "You're kinda young.." "Yeah, but I'm the Vice President  of my parents clothing company... Sorry... I'm really tired ... Let's get to bed…”

 

Sara, and I were too tired to shower.  We just took off our jumpsuits, and went to bed.  Sara was showering alone when I woke in the morning.  I fell back asleep, and when I woke again, she was gone I showered alone, dressed, and headed downstairs.  I found Sara drinking coffee with Tabitha, and Cheryl, in the kitchen.  Cheryl was dressed only in her bra and panties, Tabitha was nude.  Cheryl smiled at me, "Daniel, you have this huge kitchen, but no food." "Yeah... You guys want to eat with Sara, and me at the University? They have their weekend buffet that's pretty good." "Sure.." Tabitha smiled, "..but take us to Robert's place first so we can get some clothes.” "Okay.." I poured myself a cup of coffee, and joined them at the table. "Does Robert know about last night?" Tabitha shook her head. "I haven't talked to him yet... Lance was one of his best friends..”

 

"God, I'm sorry I got you guys into this.. " I started to apologize.  "It's okay, Daniel, it wasn't really your fault." Cheryl said. "Something  was bound to happen eventually." "I know... I just wish it hadn't happened like that..." Sara frowned, "What are you guys talking about? If Daniel had kept his dick in his .."  "Shh!" Tabitha interrupted, "It's done.  Let's move on. " Cheryl giggled, "Daniel couldn't help it, he's a lady's man.." Sara made a face at me.  "Sorry Sara.. I was drunk..." "Whatever!" Sara sighed loudly. "Let's head over to Robert's place so these guys can get some clothes.”

 

The women were a little slow at getting changed.  When they finally came out Sophia was with them. "Can Sophia come?" Tabitha asked. "She just got up, and Robert  probably won't be back until tomorrow. "Sure." Sara agreed.  The three women squeezed into my pickup truck with Sara, and me.  It must have looked a little funny to see four women climb out of my trucks cab, with me, at the University, but it was Saturday morning and the University was relatively deserted.  "I've always wanted to come down and check out the University.." Tabitha said, "..but I've never gotten around to it." Cheryl smiled, "So many hot young guys here!"  Sophia nodded, and grinned madly.

 

"The campus sure is quiet." Cheryl said. “Yeah, it's the weekend.  I like it.” I led the way through the Student Union to the dining hall buffet."You're paying?" Sophia asked.  "Of course!" I laughed, “I'm rich!” Cheryl laughed, "It's not luxury dining, but it does look good!" "Can I get breakfast too?!" An Asian girl in a heavy oversized winter coat, with a fur collar, wiped the tears out of her eyes.  "Tamara!" I gasped. "What are  you doing here?!" "Where was I supposed to go?" "I don't know.."  "Where's Margaret?" Sara asked. Tamara shrugged, "She dropped me off at the airport, and left.." I looked around. “Okay,  well.. Get some food!  I’ll pay. We'll talk about it more at the table.”

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Sara and I slid in first.  Then Tamara scooted in next to me, and Cheryl sat on the outside.  Tabitha and Sophia sat on the other side of Sara. "Did Margaret say where she was going?" I asked. Tamara shook her head.  Sophia looked at us with wide eyes. "What happened last night?”

 

"We'll tell you later." Sara said.  Sophia frowned at her. "I need to pee." She stood up, glanced around, and unfastened her pants.  "Sophia, not here.." Cheryl snickered.  Sophia grinned madly and pulled her pants down.  I caught a glimpse of her hairy pussy just before she sat  Sophia curled her tongue at mel.  I heard her pee splashing on the carpet. "Sophia, you're crazy! " Cheryl laughed.  Sophia giggled, “All done!” She wiped herself with a napkin, and dropped it on the floor.  She stood up, and pulled up her pants. 

 

Tamara said something to Sophia is Japanese.  Sophia made a face. "What's the big deal?" "Just don't draw attention to us,  please." Tamara said.

 

"Uh oh.. here he comes." Sara said. "Who's that?" Tabitha asked.  "Just a guy we met earlier this week." "Ken?" I turned to look. Ken's  arms were flared out to the side and he had a full head of steam.  "What you guys did... was really... mean!" His voice shook as he glared at Sara and me. "You.. you shouldn't.. mess..with people's feelings...like that!!" "Things didn't go well with Julie?" Sara asked.  Ken didn't answer. 

 

Sophia smiled, "Hey handsome, what's your name?"  "Ken" He looked at Sophia nervously,  "What's yours?" "Sophia." She said. "Ken, do you want to kiss me?" "What?" Sophia scooted out of the booth and stood up.  "Ken, do you want to kiss me?"  She grinned madly. "How about a hug?" "Come on Ken." Sara said, "At least let her have a hug.”. "I don't know.." "It's okay." Sophia grinned madly and stepped closer.  "You're really hot."  "Just let her have a hug." Sara pleaded. "Okay.."  . Sophia grabbed him and pulled him into a bear hug and kissed him full on the lips.

 

Ken looked stunned. "Wow.." Sophia grinned madly. "One more?" "Okay." Ken grinned back. "Mmm?" Sophia really pressed her body against him as she kissed him on the lips.  "Sophia, you're crazy!" Ken looked down.  If he had a hard-on it was hidden by his long coat. "I've gotta get going." He looked back at us.  "You guys are all crazy!”

 

I like him." Sophia sat down and grinned broadly as she watched Ken walk away. "He's cute." She turned back to Tamara. "You did something… what did you do?  "She saved my life." I said quietly, "She saved all of our lives .. We'll tell you about it later.”. "Okay.." Sophia agreed, "Let's eat.”

 

We finished breakfast, and set up Uber rides for Tabitha and Sophia, and Cheryl. Tamara rode home with us.  "Tamara, what happened to Lance?" I asked as I was pulling out of the University parking lot. "Did he fall back into the plane, or did he fall out with us?" "Both.." Tamara said weakly.  "He fell back into the plane, then tumbled out." She wiped her eyes.  

 

Sara exhaled. “Daniel his body is probably somewhere on your property. "How big is your property?" Tamara asked.  "Big!" I answered vaguely. "Are you rich?" "Yeah.." Tamara took a breath, "Can I borrow one and a half million dollars?"  "No..I'll give it to you.. Does this have to do with your dad?" Tamara nodded, "He borrowed money from men he shouldn't have."  "I'll take care of it." I said. "Thank you, Daniel." Tamara put her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes. I glanced over at Sara, "Daniel take us home." I nodded, "What do you want to do?" "Go back to bed." She looked out at the dark sky, "There's a storm coming in.  Let's just go sleep.”

 

“Sara, do you think there's going to be troubles when people find out what happened to Lance?" Sara nodded.  "You saw the crowd at the party. Lance's friends are going to go nuts."  I pulled the car into the garage and closed the door.   "How long before people find out what happened to Lance?" "Not long." Sara said.  "I'm betting he had a phone on him that people could track." "If it didn't get destroyed in the fall." I said.  Sara looked at Tamara who was asleep on my shoulder. "Let's get her into a bed, and get a little more sleep ourselves." I carried Tamara to one of the guest bedrooms.  She was still wearing the holster and the revolver. The rain was really starting to come down outside. "Perfect weather for a party." I quipped. "Maybe it will buy us some time." Sara set Tamara's purse down next to the bed.

 

"Daniel!". I woke up.  Tamara was standing next to my bed .  Sara was still asleep next to me.  "Can you get me the money now?"  "Sure, I'll make out a check." I climbed out of bed and put on some shorts.  Tamara watched as I made out the check. "You're using a company check?"  "Yeah, I don't have this sort of money in my bank account. " "Three million?! I only need one and a half." "Just take it." "Okay...  Daniel, does that old Chrysler in the garage run?" "Yeah.. but it smokes like crazy, and burns a tremendous amount of oil.  It needs a new engine." "Can I have it?" Tamara asked.  "Sure..the keys are hanging in the kitchen."  "Thanks!" Tamara put the check in her purse and hurried away.

 

I walked back to the bedroom and looked at Sara. "Sara, are you awake?" "Yeah.." She rolled over and sat up. "What's going on?" "I got Tamara the money.  She just left.  I don't think we should stay here." "Where should we go?"  "Somewhere they would never think to look.. Somewhere to blend in." Sara's eyes widened, "You wanna try something crazy? Let's go back to Lance's place.”

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“I'm game." I said. "Let's go." Sara jumped out of bed and ran to the closet. She pulled on a pair of jeans, and a sweatshirt. I dressed the same.  “Come on." I said. We ran down the stairs and out to the garage. The rain was coming down in sheets now, and the wind was picking up. We climbed into my pickup and I backed out of the garage.  "Wait!" Sara stopped me.  "Let's take an Uber.  We want to make it look like we never left.  Do you have anyone's phone number?"  "I have Sophia's.." I pulled out my phone and turned it on.  Sara saw Sophia's picture. "Daniel, you fucker!"  I cringed. "Sophia put that picture on there..." Sara exhaled, "I can believe that.  Here give me the phone.  I want to send her a message.”

 

Sara had the Uber driver drop us off just before the main gate.  It was open, and nobody was around. "Let's borrow a golf cart."  Sara pointed at a couple parked off to the side.  I was not surprised to find the parking lot still half full.  We hurried up to the house and went inside.   We  almost ran right into Tina,  "You guys are still here?" She frowned,. Sara made a face, "Yeah.. We slept in my car."  Tina snickered, "You look like it.  Where's Lance?  Nobody can get him on the phone."  "I don't know... " Sara sighed, " He dropped us off here, and left." "Okay, whatever.." Tina looked a little annoyed, " There's lunch up on the upper patio.”

 

"Thanks." Sara said. We joined the people heading up the stairs.  Tables had been set up on the patio, and the buffet had been changed for lunch.  We grabbed plates  and dished up some food. Sara poked me with her elbow, "There's Cheryl."  Cheryl was sitting alone at a table eating.   She watched us with a mortified expression as we sat down next to here. "What are you doing here?!" She whispered loudly. "I just came back to get my car.. and Tina  spotted me.." "What did you tell her?" Sara asked. "I asked her if they were still serving lunch." "Good!"  Sara nodded,  "We told her that Lance dropped us off here, and left.”

 

"We shouldn"t be here." Cheryl whispered.  Sara watched a couple of men peeing through the railing.  She stood up and unzipped her jeans. "I think we should…” She sat her bare bottom down on the edge of the chair. “We never left.” She peed nonchalantly onto the tile as she talked.  ‘Daniel and I slept in my car.” She wiped herself with a tissue.  “Don't worry I texted Sophia “

 

 "Where's Tamara?" Cheryl got up and pulled down her sweatpants. "I don't know.. Daniel gave her a car and she left." Sara said. "Shh.. here comes Bodie.”

 

Bodie, and Tina walked up to the table, "Daniel, you fuckers are still here? Do you know what happened to Lance?" "No, he dropped us off and left." "In the copter?" "Yeah, have you tried calling Margaret?" Bodie glared, "You think I'm a dumb fuck? Of course I've tried to call Margaret.  I can't get her either." He folded his arms, and watched as Cheryl peed noisily on the tile. "When you three finish eating you can help cleanup." "Sure." I nodded.

 

“Bodie we can help look for Lance." Sara offered.  He shook his head, "We don't need your fucking help.  Help with the cleanup here,  then get the fuck outta here!" Tina sat down with us. "So Daniel, how did you like the party?" "It's been an experience..." I watched as Bodie walked away.  Tina smiled at me, "Daniel, don't take this the wrong way but I don't think you really the right type.. I don't think you really have the balls for this sort of thing.."  l nodded, "I probably don't.." Nan sat down with us. "Daniel.." she sighed, ".. since you took part...in this party.. you probably don't want to talk about the things that took place here outside of our little circle." "Are you threatening Daniel?" Sara asked.  The great big biker, who had helped bring me to the party, took a seat next to Nan, "Don't take it as a threat, just a little friendly advice.”

 

“I understand." I stood up, "We're going to help with the cleanup."   I was going to ask if we should move the tables inside in case of more rain but i noticed that the tile was dry except for the puddles,  and wads of tissue. "It's a good thing the storm missed us this morning ."  "It sure is."  The biker laughed, "The people south of here got hammered.”

 

Sara followed me and we grabbed a couple of carts to bus the tables. "Daniel don't talk so much."  Sara said, "Just observe and listen.  You don't want to say something you'll regret." "Yeah.. at least I caught myself in time." Sara nodded, "Let's just get this stuff cleaned up and get outta here!”

 

“What 's the plan?" Cheryl asked Sara in the parking lot. "Just keep on going like it never happened." "But I work for Lance..." Cheryl protested.   Sara exhaled, "Obviously things are going to change.”

 

I checked out Sara's message to Sophia.  "Don't tell Robert, or anybody, about this morning. Tell Tabitha we're going back to the party.  I will explain everything later." I turned to Sara, "Do you think Tabitha, and Sophia, will keep our secret?"  Sara nodded, "Daniel, this isn't the first time something like this  has happened.. It's the nature of the business..." Sara dropped me off at the house and headed for Robert's place.

 

It has been almost two months since the party, and so far nothing has happened.  We have not heard from Cheryl, but we got a letter from Tamara, she is living in Japan now.  We have tried looking for Lance's body but the recent snow has made it almost impossible.  We will look again in the Spring.  We have not seen Tina, or Nan, at the University.  My parents business is doing really well, and Sara and I plan to spend the Summer in New York City.      

 

THE END