The bastard was lucky I never killed him. And then he goes running to the police!’ ‘Not exactly running, Peter, they took him to hospital in an am...ulance, and me as well!’ That surprised me, ‘You as well? But I never touched you!’ I said defensively. ‘Of course you didn’t, I know that. Dumb-arse fell on me when he was trying to get up, dislocated my shoulder in the process.’ I do believe my face must have cracked a little, and I almost smiled at the thought. Sue must have been watching me. 90s Night felt different for Reema. Maybe it was the theme itself, or the prospect of dressing up. Either way, her weekend plans kept popping into her thoughts. She was quietly excited. After capping their week with a strenuous workout at the gym, the girls regrouped in Cassie’s dorm room to prepare for the big Friday night event. Although they were both born at the tail end of the decade — and didn’t experience many 90s fads first-hand — they still cranked some 90s music, shared nostalgic. .perhaps later". She stood up and turned her back to me and said "Ok, but your arms around me and caress my tits for me" I did but she said "no move closer, let me feel little bros erect cock pressed against my bum". I moved in to let my cock lay between her crack of her cheeks and point up her back. She turned her head towards me and said "kiss me like I showed you last time" I had enjoyed our kissing last time and knew exactly what she wanted...as did I. As we kissed she mover her hands round. As the drugs and alcohol began to take effect on Penny, Julie offered to take her to her room and by the time they arrived at Penny’s room she was just about comatose. Leaving the door on the latch Julie slipped out to her room to collect a case before returning to find Penny in the same position as she had left her. Julie quickly stripped the girl naked and ran an admiring finger across her small but firm breasts before gently toying with her thatch of light pubic hair. “That will have to.