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We all gather by the flickering fire with our cups of punch and begin bouncing on our feet to the loud music. Dillon catches up with the guys while continuing to hold my hand, but out of the corner of my eye, I see Katelyn waving at me, so I pull my hand away from Dillon and head towards the girls. I feel him gently pat my ass as I walk away and as I turn my head to glare at him, he winks at me.

As I approach the girls, Katelyn and Tess greet me with big smiles.

“I love your hair Amy,” Katelyn says enthusiastically.

“Yeah, it looks awesome, and I love your skirt too,” Tess says.

“Thanks.” I look down at my new clothes. “Laney took me shopping. I don’t know anything about fashion.”

“Neither does Katelyn.” Tess laughs.

“Hey.” Katelyn shoves at Tess with her elbow.

“So? You and Dillon, huh?” Tess nudges me.

I can’t hide my smile, but I know Katelyn is Candice’s best friend, so I try not to gloat.

“It’s okay, Amy. We never thought Dillon and Candice would get married or anything. They really weren’t that serious. We’re happy for you,” Katelyn says.

“Thanks.” I’m so relieved. I don’t feel awkward. The girls are being really nice to me. I feel like a normal girl socializing with friends at a typical college party. I feel giddy. I finish my first cup of punch and start on my second. I feel good. I feel happy.

“Oh my gosh. I love this song. Do you guys want to dance?”

Katelyn grabs our hands and we move closer to the music near the barn. I have no idea what the music is or really how to dance to it, but the alcohol is flowing through my veins, helping me move my body to the beat. I twirl and move my hips and laugh. I can’t seem to relax the smile on my face. Katelyn and Tess teach me the sprinkler and the moonwalk. We giggle as we try to copy each other’s dance moves. Several more people show up and one by one, the girls introduce me. We all mingle and dance. I’ve never had so much fun in my life.

I see Dillon walk over with a huge smile on his face. He comes up behind me and puts his hands on my hips, holding me close to his chest and then sways with me. “You having a good time?” He whispers in my ear.

“The best.”

This is unreal. I’m at a party with a boy. A really hot one. I have friends. I’m dancing. I’m drinking. Then I remember what other things usually happen at these parties and I can’t miss the opportunity. I want to experience it all.

I turn my head into Dillon’s neck. “Can we sneak away, so I can have a real college party experience?” I ask in a whisper.

“How much have you had to drink?”

“Just one cup. I’m fine.”

“You sure?” he asks with the sexiest grin ever.

“Yes.”

He takes hold of my wrist and leads me to the house and straight up the stairs. We’re both a little tipsy and clumsy as he strips me down. I’m wearing my new black lacy bra with a matching black thong. I feel sexy and confident. As I stand at the foot of the bed, I quickly catalog all those parts in my books that I mentally highlighted for future reference and step towards him. I pretend I’m that girl in the book that’s aggressive and full of confidence. He pulls his t-shirt over his head and fumbles with his pants, not taking his eyes off of me. I slide my underwear off, kicking them to the floor and then help him with his. I’m shaking and starting to sweat, but I can’t stop smiling either.

“Amy, you are so fucking sexy,” he moans as he steps toward me and cups my face in his hands. He dips his head and sucks on my lips as I unhook my bra and let it fall to the floor. The way he looks at me and touches me makes me feel sexy and normal, and the alcohol flowing through my veins is giving me that extra confidence that I normally wouldn’t have. All at once, his hands are everywhere.

I push down on his chest until he falls onto his back and lands clumsily on the bed. We both giggle as I climb over his body and hover over him on my knees while resting my palms flat on his hard chest. Before I can over think what’s supposed to happen next, I feel his finger slide into my wetness. I close my eyes, feeling the intense sensation rip through my body. He lifts his head and starts teasing my nipples with his tongue. The mixture of cold air and the wetness of his mouth causes my nipples to harden under his tongue as his finger continues to move in and out of me.

I’m on all fours as he lays beneath me pleasuring my body. It feels so good. My body starts to scream for more. I ride his finger as he sucks at my breasts, pulling on my nipples with his lips and then nipping at them with his teeth. I toss my head back and let out a loud moan. As he slips a second finger into me, I reach down and fist his cock in my hand and start pumping him. His skin is soft and silky over his rock hard muscle as I glide my hand up and down. I graze my thumb over the tip and watch his eyes close. He starts to lift his hips into my hand and I feel him grow even harder. He slowly pushes a third finger inside of me. It’s so tight, but I’m extremely wet.