Sandra had a few fingers on my shoulder. I half smiled, the expression quickly melting into one of deep thought. "You know..." I contemplated. "You're...really damn pretty." My hand ran up to her face, which dropped under my touch and warmed up with the blood rushing to her cheeks. Her blood was the colour of her hair before she murmured a slow, "Thanks..." I shook my head, pulling her in. "Let's go girl on girl!" I said, wrapping my arms around her waist. I pulled her from side to side with me,. Then she said, ‘Okay, come in, Phillip.’ I went in, and caught my breath. She was sitting up in bed, wearing the very same babydoll nightie we had talked about the night before. Throwing back the covers, she said, ‘Take a look.’ Just like the night before, she wore no panties. Instead, her red patch of pubic hair stood out nicely against her creamy skin. ‘Turn out the lights, take off your tee shirt, and come over here.’ Trembling with anticipation, I slipped off my tee shirt. ‘Get across my. " I tried to say but she would not hear of it andshe rushed over to her cabinet and pulled something out.Coming back, I saw that she had in her hand wht looked dangerously like apink nylon baby doll.She handed it to me and said, "try this, oh they come with panties, hangon."I looked around, red in the face again, but the other girls were eithertalking to each other or reading magazines."Here you are," said Sharon handing me the wispy piece of nylon. "If youare shy, pull the curtains around."She. .with Jonas right behind him. Brad handed Tabitha a cup ofbeer and Jonas put her in a bear hug and yelled "Party Zone!!!!!Woooooooo!!!!"Within a nanosecond, Tabitha felt her nerves being drowned in shudders ofpleasure feeling Jonas envelop her in a hug. She became oblivious toeverything else around her and drank in his smells, his touch, hiswarmth. This was why she came."Dude! You fucking made it! I don't believe it."Tabitha just looked at him, unable to speak for a while. Finally,.