“Tell us,” Missy ordered.
I pointed to the thread on Lisa’s outfit. That seemed to make them happy. They brought me back to Harper and Sarah. Sarah took my arm and we sat down to eat dinner. I figured out Sarah was my date for this portion of the evening. I was happy to see Jennie Wesleyan was at our table. She was stag for the night, and she sat on the other side of me.
“I hear you finally decided to do the right thing,” Jennie announced.
“Yes, I’m leaning towards Kentucky,” I said, and then changed the subject. “How’s your sister doing?”
“Fine. How’s Nancy?” she asked, trying to stir something up.
“We’re spending Christmas vacation together.”
The rest of dinner was taken up with the girls wanting details on Nancy. I planned to spank Jennie the next time I got a chance. She was no help, telling them how smitten I was with my college friend. I don’t know if Jennie was trying to drive a wedge between me and my Wesleyan friends, or if she was just being a bitch. When Jennie made a comment about Nancy being in a sorority, like it was something nasty, I wanted to wipe the sneer off of her face. My girls all looked shocked that a little fun had taken such a foul turn.
“Jennie, we need to have a little talk,” I said as I stood up.
The smile left her face for a moment, and then it was replaced with something unpleasant. We walked out of the ballroom and I waited until I found an alcove where we could have some privacy. Jennie decided a good attack was her best defense.
“I always thought you prided yourself on being open and honest with the girls you were sleeping with. You act like it’s big deal they find out about your sorority slut. I’m sure she’s just one of your many conquests. How many notches do you have on your bedpost now?” she huffed.
“What is wrong with you? Why are you acting like this?”
“Up yours! You’re not God’s gift to women.”
I just shook my head.
“You’re such a spoiled brat. Did I not pay enough attention to you? Is that why you’re acting like this? What did I do to you to make you treat me like this?”
Jennie took a swing at me, which caught me by surprise. I grabbed her wrist and held it, and then she broke down in my arms. Something was upsetting her, but I didn’t think it was me. After several minutes, Harper came out and saw I had Jennie crying into my chest as I held her. She mouthed, ‘Are you okay?’ I just nodded.
Jennie finally cried herself out and pushed me away.
“I’m so ashamed,” she mumbled, and then hurried off.
I went back into the dinner-dance, and the music had started. Harper found me and pulled me out onto the dance floor. I wondered if I would ever figure out Jennie Wesleyan.
HARPER PULLED ME UPSTAIRS after the dance. We stopped at the bag-check stand where she had an overnight bag waiting for her. When we got to my room, she went to the bathroom to freshen up and change. I stripped down to my boxers and waited for her to return. I was expecting some sexy underwear or a nightie. She came out in a Wesleyan t-shirt and shorts.
Harper knew what I expected by the look on my face. She giggled until I grabbed her, pulled up her t-shirt, and gave her a raspberry on her tummy. She shrieked and rolled off the bed with a big thump. I peeked over the side to see her smirking at me.
“I hope you didn’t think you were getting sex tonight,” she told me.
“I already had that. I was hoping you’d spend some time with me. Of course, naughty underwear would have made the conversation more enjoyable,” I huffed.
She jumped on the bed and actually bit my butt. We were wrestling on the bed and making a lot of racket. I wasn’t surprised when the front desk called to tell us to keep it down.
If I had a sister, I would hope she’d be as much fun as Harper. I just felt better when I was around her.
After we calmed down, I ordered room service, because dinner hadn’t been that great or filling. Harper said she didn’t want anything, so I ordered her a chicken sandwich anyways. When it arrived, she ate the whole thing. I was proud of myself, because I’d just avoided having to call them twice, or worse, her eating mine. I was splurging a little right now because I was going back onto my muscle-building high-protein low-carb diet soon.
Once we satisfied our hunger for food, we decided to have a little fun. Harper wanted to go slow because she hadn’t been with anyone since we were together in San Francisco. I’d been worried we’d be involved in the sexual gymnastics we’d done in the past. I wasn’t really up to trying to do that after Missy and Lisa earlier.
Harper and I treated the rest of our time together like a slumber party. We talked till three in the morning. She told me the latest ‘Ray drama’ ... her ex-boyfriend, still best friend, who was gay. He’d managed to get kicked out of another private school for doing drugs; this time it was cocaine. His dad forced him into rehab, even though he said he only did it a couple of times. Harper didn’t believe him.
We finally found ourselves in each other’s arms. We kissed a little, then settled down and fell asleep.
Chapter 28 – David’s Big Adventure
Thursday December 18
I was awakened by four girls giggling. I looked at the clock and it said six-thirty. I’d had maybe three hours of sleep, but I couldn’t be mad at them. They were all in a good mood, and I was ordered to go take a shower. I wasn’t surprised when Harper joined me.
We’d gotten all soapy and slippery and my arousal overcame me. I soon had Harper pressed against the wall as I took her from behind. The thing I love about hotels is you never run out of hot water. It wasn’t until we were drying off that I remembered we hadn’t used a condom.
“I hate to be a jerk, but are you protected?” I asked.
“Yes, and I’m fine with what we did. I know you’re always cautious, and I appreciate that,” she said as she smiled at me. “I ambushed you. Sex is a two-way street, and at times I need to take responsibility for what I do, too.”
“I know, and if it were a perfect world, I’d be without a condom. But it isn’t a perfect world, and I would hate to share something with you, or make you pregnant before you’re ready.”
“So, are you saying when I’m ready, you’d be willing to make babies with me?” she teased.
I thought about it for a moment. Harper and I would make beautiful babies, so I gave her a warm smile.
“I think we’d have to talk about it, but if we get serious, I’d be open to listening.”
I don’t think she expected that response. She pushed me back against the wall and kissed me fiercely. Harper was a very passionate young woman. I was happy our short time hadn’t been all about sex. She was a friend first, but I was a little nervous talking about babies. She gave me an evil grin and told me to go get dressed.
I scampered out before she got any ideas. The girls booed me when I went to put my boxers on under my towel. Somehow, the towel fell off before I got my butt covered.
“He’s such a tease,” Lisa commented.
“Don’t get him started. We don’t have his best friend here to keep him in line,” Missy said.
I just ignored them and got dressed. Harper joined us and we all went down for breakfast. I went over and checked the buffet. It was pretty average, so I just ordered an omelet. I was feeling the lack of sleep and was zoning out when Sarah caught my attention. She wanted her alone time with me. Lisa took care of the bill, and I said goodbye to the other three girls.
Sarah and I had a little fun and then I guess I fell asleep because Sarah slowly sucking me into her mouth woke me. I groaned my appreciation, causing her to stop.
“You know it isn’t polite to fall asleep on a girl.”
“Yell at me later, I was enjoying what you were doing,” I begged.
She just shook her head and finished waking me up. I looked at the clock and saw I needed to hustle to get checked out and go to the airport. Sarah wanted to join me in the shower, but I knew where that would lead, and I didn’t have time.