So, on Friday night I went to a house party to drink good beer and celebrate the immanent 2011. It was my buddy's girlfriend's place, and she had invited a bunch of her sorority sisters, so I just couldn't pass it up. There were a few familiar faces, but no one I had shared bodily fluids with (other than my buddy's girlfriend, Sandra (shhh!). Well, it turned out to be pretty awkward at first, just a bunch of us drinking margaritas in the living room talking about professors I didn't know. I'm not really an outgoing guy in these situations, so I just sat there quietly sipping my drink for about a half hour. Across from me sat a girl I had seen around campus named Chrystal. She also seemed bored with the whole thing, and we exchanged a few glances. When they started talking about the final exams, I got up and walked into the kitchen to grab a beer. I was about ready to leave, but as I closed the fridge, Chrystal (I think that's how you spell it?) appeared from behind me and asked me to grab her a beer. I obliged, opened it, and handed it to her. She tipped it up and looked at me as she took a long swig. Then she said:
"So, is it true?"
I looked at her like she was crazy. "What do you mean? About their classes? I don't give a fuck."
"No, your sex blog. Is it true?"
She was attractive and wearing a plain gray t-shirt. I always wonder how to respond to that question. For some reason I am always caught off-guard. All I could say was "Yeah, it's true."
"All of it?"
"Yup."
She seemed intrigued and sort of swayed her shoulders as she took another sip of beer. How the hell did she know about it? I asked her...
"Sandra. I'm her roommate. She sent me a link to it last week. It's nice to finally meet you."
We continued to have a conversation, and I told her more about all these events as we stood there in the kitchen. She listened closely, and asked a bunch of questions. I noticed her look at my crotch a couple times - that's right, Chrystal :) - and it was soon pretty clear we would be making an addition to the ol' sex blog.
I wasn't going to instigate anything. She knew what was up, and I figured if she wanted to participate she would let me know. Finally, after talking for about 20 minutes, she asked...
"So, do you want me to show you my room?"
I leaned in and whispered into her ear: "do you want me to spill warm cum on your waiting body?"
She pulled back and smiled broadly. "Yes please!"
She turned around and walked down a hallway. I followed her into her room. After some playful sex talk (where she refused to remove her clothes - which was fine) and touching she helped remove my cock from my pants and asked my to cum on her face. I obliged, emptying myself on her cheek. It dribbled down onto her shirt. Here's the evidence ;)
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