"Hey, Jenny. How are you?" I ask, desperately trying to make sure my voice doesn't crack.
"I'm good, Josh. How 'bout you?"
"Good." Shit! What do I say to her now?
"Sorry about being so busy when you asked me out. It was a bad time."
Yeah...sure...which time? This is no time to get sarcastic, so I calm myself before speaking. "Oh...yeah. Sure. It happens." Fuck! My insides want to explode!
"I was hoping you'd call me again."
Fuck! She was? Really? I keep my breathing in check, trying not to hyperventilate.
"Oh...yeah...sorry. Things got busy for me." Yeah...that's a lie. "I'd still love to go out with you sometime if your schedule has calmed down." You idiot! You actually said the "L" word? What the hell? You're losin' it, man. You're losin' it!
"I'm free this weekend," Jenny says quietly.
This weekend? Really? I want to jump up and shout for joy.
"Awesome. How about tomorrow night?"
"I'd love it. What time?"
"Uhm...five? We can get some dinner and then hit a movie if you want."
"Which movie?"
"Your choice. I'm game for anything." Yeah, right...like I'll even be paying attention to the movie.
"Sounds great! I'll check the paper to see what's playing. I'll see you at five then?"
"It's a date." Shit, that was lame. Standing up, I point to the booze and ask, "Can I get you something to drink?"
"Rum and Coke?"
"Gotcha. Be right back." I walk over, mix her drink and grab myself a beer before returning to her. After handing her a drink, I sit next to her, sipping my beer. My skin tingles being this close to her. Thinking back to the last party we were at and the sex, my cock grows inside my pants.
"Hey, everyone," Esther shouts. "We're going to play spin the bottle. Everyone in a circle over here...boy, girl."
Jenny and I stand at the same time. Her eyes are at my chin level, and she looks up at me. Her emerald green orbs penetrate my soul, and I melt.
"Help me take my shoes off?"
"Of course."
Taking her hand to help her balance, she kicks her heels off one at a time. I don't let go of her hand as we walk over to the forming circle. I don't know if she's aware of it or not, but it's heaven for me. Jenny kneels down into place, and I reluctantly let go of her hand. She immediately begins joking and laughing with the crowd. Two guys settle in next to her, so I go around opposite her and take a seat. It's better this way because I can see her. She is so beautiful.
After playing for around ten minutes, it's her turn to spin. The bottle points right at me. My heart leaps as my breath escapes my lungs. Trying to be as cool as I can, I get on my knees and meet her halfway. We kiss, and electricity shoots through my body. I pull away and look into her eyes.
"That was too short! Longer," Esther shouts. Then the rest of the circle begins chanting, "Longer...longer...longer...."
I look back into her eyes, and they seem to be smiling at me, so I scoot closer, sit back on my knees, and take her hands as she repositions herself. This time we go for it. The second our lips touch, my insides burst with excitement. Jenny pushes her tongue into my mouth, and it's game on. We play tonsil hockey. I can't hold my breath any longer and gently pull away. I don't let go of Jenny though, I want her to know how much I desire her. She leans back and gives me a wide smile. Warmth fills my whole being, and I smile back.
"Okay...Okay, you lovebirds. Josh, it's your turn...spin!" Esther instructs.
I give the bottle a healthy spin, and what are the chances? It lands on Jenny. This time we go at it from the start. I want to lay her back and make out with her, but I don't want to ruin the game. She gets on her knees, so I match her movements, and we press our bodies into each other as our lips frantically search out each other. There's no way she can't feel my hard cock pressing against her abdomen. Reaching into my hair, she tugs me into her. That's it...I can't take it anymore. Lifting her off the floor, I carry her to the couch, and we fall together...still making out. The game continues without us.
We're in our little world. I'm on top of Jenny, and her legs are wrapped around my ass, holding me against her. I lean up on my elbows and pull away to take a breath. Her emerald eyes are now bright green. She's definitely as turned on as I am.
"I'm not sure I should say this, but..." shit...I don't know if I can do it. "I've missed you."
"I know. I've missed you too. I was hoping we would get together after the last party."
"Me too. Fuck I want you so bad right now!"
"I can tell," Jenny giggles and bucks her hips against me. "If you weren't wearing pants, your cock would be inside me right now."
"I think your panties would get in the way."
"What panties?" she says with a Cheshire grin.
Shit? She's going commando? I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra, but I had no idea about the panties. Shit! Shit! Shit! I slide my hand down and finger her wet pussy.
"Hmmm...that's what I'm talking about," she hums.
We're interrupted when someone slaps my ass. I lean to the side and look behind me. It's Esther
"C'mon, Ken and Barbie...you're ruining the party. We're going to play Truth or Dare now."
Turning my attention back to Jenny, she leans into me and pecks me on the lips before sitting up. She stands, pulls the hem of her dress down, and then sits back down next to me. This does nothing to alleviate my stiff rod.
The game is pretty tame. The truths are insignificant, and the dares are just "kiss him" or "kiss her" types of things. Every time someone asks Jenny, she says "truth." Most of the time, depending on who asks, I say "dare."
My turn to ask comes around, and I look at Jenny and smile. "Truth or Dare?"