“Gone to say hi to her friends, you know how girls are,” Ben waves a hand over in the direction of Amy and her friends. John looks through the cro...d for his friend’s twin. When his eyes find her he lets out a low whistle. “Nice dress,” he comments. “Watch it.” Ben playfully punches John in the arm. “That’s my sister you’re ogling over.” “Sorry man, but you have to admit she’s pretty hot now. So grown up,” John says dreamily. “Yeah, I know...” Ben says in a low voice. John looks at Ben. He sensed a strange wrath in him looking at his friends bleeding lips. He sprung on the guy and started knocking him ruthlessly. It was a mess and the duo were thrown out of the pub. Both the guys were sore but managed to pick up some bottles. They laughed and headed towards the nearby ground. They spoke to their respective families and lied that they will stay at each others home. They were drunk and bruised, no way or the other they can go home in this state. They decided to spend the rest of. Jim liked her British accent and some of the slang she used; phrases like “and Bob’s your uncle” or “blow this for a game of soldiers.” She was very smart, and a good debater. They ended up spending a lot of time together, and got along quite well.One afternoon as they were doing some research in the library Jim decided to ask Sarah out on a date – he hadn’t noticed any boyfriends hanging around“Hey Sarah,” he whispered since it was the library after all, “would you like to go to the dance with. Debbie wasn't the only one who had drunk too much wine.Perhaps I should let the evening take its natural course and finish off with sleeping with her?As we sat on the couch chatting, I glanced over at her and saw in her blue eyes a mixture of emotions. Perhaps it was the drink but I thought there was a mixture of desire and sadness, as if she wanted me but at the same time wasn't sure. Should I encourage her? My cock clearly thought I should."Can I ask you something personal?" Debbie said.