My cock began to stiffen again as I thought of Danielle naked, and the feeling of her finger in my asshole. I flushed and decided to go back to my roo... and jerk off.As I left the bathroom, however, I noticed that the light in Danielle’s room was on, and there was the sound of voices coming from it. Curious, I tried to peek through the key hole. I saw nothing. I knocked softly. There was no answer. I tried the doorknob and it turned easily. I opened the door a couple inches and peeked inside.. There were some high school kids too, but not that many that I could see. Everybody was younger than 25 anyway, and older than me, not that it mattered a whole lot.It was ten bucks a person to get a wristband, meaning you could drink from the kegs and eat from the barbeque all you wanted all night long. That wasn't unusual, most of the real big parties were sort of a business deal for the guys throwing it, especially if they had a band and stuff. I gave Josh another couple fives to go with the. One foot in front of the other, slowly he strode through the living area where electronic synth music played softly in the background. In the distance, off down the hallway he could hear the sound of a shower emanating from the furthest door; steam rolled out through the thin crack at the bottom and he could just make out a faint flickering of light. He grinned deviously, biting down on his bottom lip as he feels his cock begin to pulsate and harden in his jeans. Everything was as she said it. She was Chinese, like her, short and curvy, like her, but with a seductive glint in her eye that she knew she could never pull off. She was way too conservative to be anything like the girl described in Brian's story. Stuart looked vaguely familiar but she found herself concentrating only on Yvette. She walked slowly toward them and then she was standing against the wall behind Yvette. There was a circle of well-dressed men standing around the pool table, all of them ogling Yvette as they drank.