We both got mutual admiration from guys and girls. Being a white teenager with no rhythm I let Christie, a stripper in training do all the work. S...e was obviously pissed off as Megan and other girls asked to dance with me. Everytime she was close to starting a fight I had to pull her back either to makeout or to rub my hard cock up against her ass. I managed to calm her down each time and she continued dancing and grinding on me. As our dancing and petting got more and more heavy she. I went down stairs to get a drink as I open the living room door which led to the Kitchen I could hear some noises. As the door opened I could not believe my eyes Lizz was ridding and grinding Mark her boyfriend. Lizzes boobs bounced up down like it was slow motion. I ran upstairs imbarassed and arroused I thought Lizz would be angry. A couple of minutes later Lizz came up to find me under the covers. She said it's ok William you dont need to be imbarresed. She explained to me it was just game. Was this to punish him for being fifteen minutes late? Was she angry that he had almost stood her up?She didn't look angry. She looked cool and detached. Interested in whatever the stranger was saying, but not fawning over him.The bartender asked Alex what he wanted. He was going to order a beer, but decided on Canadian Club, neat. He didn't want to be burdened with a whole beer if he had to finish it fast.When the CC came, he said that he didn't want to run a tab and paid for it.He drank half. I remember that day. It was the day everything changed. I don’t really know much about myself. I mean, yeah, I know what I look like – pale skin (though not looking like I’m dead), black hair, steel gray eyes, relatively thin figure, decent clothes (consisting mainly of the black t-shirt with a Japanese character on it in red and a pair of jeans that I wore most often).My most distinctive feature? Probably the tattoo on my arm. I don’t really know what the symbols mean, but I’m always being.