1. COMING BACK FOR SECONDS


    Date: 3/14/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: Gyaru, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    “You have two hours to get your stubborn ass looking fine for all the men tonight,” my roommate yelled up the stairs of our apartment. I’d been in my room all day, refusing to take a break from my studying. “Alright, alright!” I yelled back, giving her some sass. I unwrapped myself from my bed and discovered my phone in the tangled mess of sheets and blankets. My eyes rolled as it alerted me I had 7 text messages and 2 missed calls, two messages and both phone calls from Luke. I’d been ignoring him for the past week, not quite ready to talk about our incident. I chucked my phone back onto my bed and crawled out of my soft cocoon. Two hours later, I had successfully made myself presentable. I stood in front of my floor length mirror and assessed my work; my long hair was slightly curled and rested over my sheer black blouse. I had opted for shorts for a change and paired the light denim with a pair of black thigh high socks, the sheer fabric held up by a garder hidden under my shorts. The outfit was finished off with black combat boots, overall the look screamed trouble maker…maybe I should have tried to look less like a deviant, I thought smirking to myself. A knock on the door brought me back from my thoughts and my second roommate skipped in, “Time to go!” she said and then stopped dead in her tracks, “Daaaaaamn gurl, you clean up nice!” she teased making me roll my eyes. “Okay okay, enough jokes, let’s get this over with,” I chuckled. We walked down the street, passing ...
    groups of college students, the air filled with a buzz of excitement and the giggles of d***k girls. A group of guys passed us, “Hey” one of them yelled, “come over here and show me what you got!” My middle finger raised in response. “Maybe the thigh highs were a bit overkill,” I said coyly. “Umm you think!?” my roommates laughed in unison. We finally made it to the house party, a discreet yellow house nestled in the back of a culdesac. Two good looking guys guarded the door, flashing their smiles as we passed but regaining their stoic poses denying entry to the unlucky freshman boys behind us. Inside, people packed in every inch of the house, wine bags being passed around and the occasional excited squeal from a partygoer breaking over the music. I maneuvered through the crowd, greeting familiar faces. You could cut the air with a knife it was so thick. I sought to break free of the stuffy mass and found my way into the kitchen. It was filled with rambunctious guys in b*o tanks and girls in short skirts trying to get a shot at the keg. Suddenly a beer flew from someone’s hand and sloshed on my boots…party foul, I thought rolling my eyes…maybe tonight wasn’t my night. I plunged back into the crowd and pushed my way passed a flight of stairs. The crowd seemed to ebb and flow like a wave and I stumbled as it crashed into me. Right as I grabbed the banister for support a strong hand grabbed my shoulder. My stomach lurked as I turned around, expecting to see Luke. However, I was met ...
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