I graduated from high school in the spring of 95 and the following September I started to College as a drama major. College years are often looked back on as the best years of a person's life. There is so much more freedom than in high school and you meet a lot of new friends with like values and goals. I stayed in a domitory where I learned to be independent and to pace my own homework schedule without my parents nagging me. It was during my second semester, that I met Robert Douglas who was also a drama major. He and I became very good friends and he moved in as my roommate. As I was to discover, Robert had his short comings. He was womanizer and just about every weekend he would go out on the town and come back with some slut to fuck the night away with. One morning I woke up to noises coming in the direction of his bed. When I looked around, I could see some girl's legs sticking straight up in the air and Robert's ass between them, his hips going up and down, as though he were doing pushups on her. I could hear her moans and yells, mingled with the creaking and rattling of the bed springs. I tried to go back to sleep, but I kept getting woke by Robert and his whore, who kept at it up until after dawn. This was happening on such a regular basis that finally I had to tell him to take his whores somewhere else. This strained our friendship and it wasn't long afterward that he moved out. I had not seen the last of him though.
It was also during my college years that I met Denise Brown, the love of my life. Denise was a beautiful girl with an angelic face framed in a mass of long golden locks that flowed down over her shouders, and as many curves along her body as route 66, with a 22 inch waist, that accentuated a 37" bust and a 38' ass, but she carried these assets with a modesty that is very rare in most women. In fact one might say that she seemed totally unaware of her beauty that gave her an air of innocence that seemed to belie her sexual charms. This was most likely because of her strong Christian up bringing. He parents had raised her in Sunday school and there was hardly a morning that she was not in church service. I met her at one of those on campus college church groups. We became friends and then we started dating regularly. Before long we were deeply in love and we planned to marry as soon as we graduated from college.
It so happened that one semester Robert Douglas gave a party, and I received the letter of invitation in my dorm mailbox. I thought it odd that he would even invite me, considering that we were not good friends any more, so I tossed the letter in the garbage can. I had completely forgotten about it until Denise ask me if I was going to Robert's party. This was a total surprise to me. I wondered why she would be trying to get me to come to Robert's party. I was also wondering if he had not been talking to her. I didn't like the idea of going and I was especially opposed to taking Denise. Robert was a cad and a sexual pervert and no telling what would happen at his party. The thought also occurred to me that he could still be harboring some resentment against me and what better way to get back at me then to embarrass me around Denise who he knew was a very modest girl. I told Denise that I did not really want to go, but I did not give her the reason. She had a different idea though and she actually implore me to go. She told me that Robert was a good friend of mine and it would be wrong to insult him by not going to his party. I thought that she was just trying to do the Christian thing and that she had no idea of the kind of person Robert was. Eventually I gave in to her and agreed to go.
The party was at Robert's home which was only a few miles from the campus. Denise and I arrived at 8:00 PM. We proceeded to take our sit on the sofa together. Denise was wearing a knee length skirt and a white blouse. Robert was busy welcoming the guest as they came in. By 8:45 Pm, at least five people had showed up for the party. At that time some loud music begin to play. Then some wine, beer, and refreshments were served. It looked like everything was going to go smoothly and without incident until someone started passing a picture around. I really didn't pay it much attention to it until it came around. When I saw it, I was shocked to find that it was a photograph of Robert and one of his girl friends locked in a deep kiss with their tongues in each others mouths and they were both naked. To my surprise, Denise then snapped the picture from my hand and started looking at it. I was too embarrassed to even talk or say a word. I just sat there as she continued to look at the picture, and I noticed an expression on her face that was more indicative of pure lust than just a passing curiosity, and that her breathing was getting heavier. Finally I had to take the picture out of her hands to pass it back. I then noticed the change that came over her whole person. She was actually licking her botton and top lips with her tongue, and she kept glancing in Robert's direction. She then started taking sips from the wine bottle that was sitting on the coffee table. Finally I said, "Take it easy there honey," I don't want you to get drunk, but she just kept taking swigs from bottle and after a few minutes, I could tell she was getting high. The party was starting to rev up. Some couples were kissing and over in the corner, it looked like some guy was frigging a girl as they kissed on a sofa. I was starting to feel very uncomfortable and was thinking of leaving, but none of this seemed to be bothering Denise as she appeared to be getting hotter by the minute. She was actually beginning to squirm around in her sit.
I started to say lets get out of here, when Robert made an announcement: "ladies an gentlemen," "Miss Doris will now entertain you." Just then some black haired woman dressed in a very short skirt and blouse jumped out in the middle of the group and begin to dance. All eyes were riveted in her direction as she begin to undulate and swing her ass to the beat of the music, then turning to show everyone her assets, her long hair flailing out as she moved faster and faster. As she begin to increase the tempo of her dance, she slowly put her arms out in front of her, and begin beckoning to her on lookers as if she wanted them come out and join her, and with a look of pure lust in her eyes. She slowly turned until she was pointing at Robert. Robert then got up, and joined her in the dance, rotating and undulating his hips in sync with hers, moving closer to her until their bodies were touching each other. They continued to undulate against each other in a dirty dance routine, their bodies moving faster and faster, as they went through the motions of a sexual climax. By this time Denise was so hot from watching the couple, that she was writhing in her sit, with her hands caressing her private parts, and soft moans and sighs were coming from her as she licked lips.