I should have realised, They didn't hold their drinks well. We'd chatted and laughed a bit but by the second bottle Justin came out with "you know what I like about you Sam? You've got really nice tits!" Shane fell off his chair laughing at this point and when he finally stopped he was asleep. Jack smirked but shook his head. "What?" Cried Justin, "She has, I mean don't look at me like that I'm paying her a compliment."
"That's not how you speak to a lady though, Justin" Said Jack, "It's no wonder you've never been with a girl."
Justin stood up angrily "I have so! I've been with lotsa girls! Lotss and lotssa girls." He stepped towards Jack and fell over the coffee table, falling unconscious like Shane.
"Sorry about them," Jack said turning to me, realising now that I was crying. "Hey, don't worry about Justin, he gets real stupid around chicks, I'll have a talk to him tomorrow."
"It's not him," I sobbed. "It's everything! I can't live here, not like this, I'm not like you. I'm sorry, I just want to go home." The alcohol had gone to my head with the anxiety of the day and I hadn't eaten. Still I took another swig.
Jack reached over and put a hand on my knee "just relax, it's fine. I'm sure someone's going to fix this mess up soon, let's just chill out in the meantime. And by the way - I'm not really like them either - I just play their games because I'm bored."
From there things got blurry, I remember falling over and trying to figure out which was was up and why my bottle was rolling up the wall, until I eventually worked out it was the floor. I remember Jack helping me back up again and I fell on him and then he took me to my room. I remember wishing he had of kissed me. I really needed to be held. Apparently I didn't remember it all...
I woke in the morning remembering these things, my eyes were blurry so I laid there and tried to put it back together again.
Finally I opened my eyes to see a poster on the wall of some female model in a skimpy bikini. I was confused, but then realised it was probably left over from the previous occupant. I streched my arms but discovered myself constricted. And as I moved the constriction titghened.
Then it suddenly dawned on my sluggish brain that I was being held from behind by large arms, one aroud my waist the other over my shoulder. I twisted my face around to see the sleeping face of Jack. I gasped. Jack woke "Hey babe" he said, "great night last night hey?"
I pulled away from him "did we-?"
"fuck like rabbits? oh yeah - you don't remember? I can jog your memory perhaps?" He placed my hand on his morning-hard member. My fingers instinctively closed around it. flashes of last night hit me - memories of his hands holding the back of my head as I went down on that hard organ. Memories of his sweaty body squashing me as he pushed his cock inside for the first time. Memories of me sitting on it, and his hands squeezing my tits painfully as his cock throbbed and blew inside me.
"Oh fuck, I gotto get a morning after pill."
"Since you're going to, you might as well help me with this though, right?" Jack pulls back the covers to reveal his erect cock begging for attention. |