The blonde looked like a librarian. All innocent. But she acted like a slut. Especially after a few drinks. Shaking her ass. Jiggling her tits. She sprayed herself with club soda. Her top became transparent. You could clearly see her tits. The nipples adorned with tiny rings. She began giggling. Then she started spraying those around her. The boys retaliated. It became a big mess. Everyone started mugging each other. Serving purple nurples. I heard furniture breaking. I thought gang rape for sure. But then someone blasted a bullhorn. An annoying earsplitting sound. That seemed to break it up.

I wanted to leave. It was a wasted night. We searched for the other girl. The one who looked like AJ Langer. You know. She played Rayanne Grafft. That girl from My So-Called Life. Except she didnt dress like Rayanne. Or have multi-colored hair. Her name was Kit. We found her in the kitchen. She decided to bail with us. We drove around aimlessly. Looking for some fun. But all we did was waste gas. No I take that back. We talked while we drove. So it wasnt all a waste. Talking was fun. I enjoyed myself.

Around 4:30ish we stopped for coffee. Kaya didnt want any. She was really sleepy. She kept cuddling up to me. Kissing my cheek. It was indiscreet at first. But then she got blatant. Kissing me on the lips. Out in the open. In front of Kit. Who was clearly embarrassed. She kept looking away. At the ceiling. At the empty tables. Out the window. Anywhere but us. I apologized to her. She said it was ok. She has several gay friends. Too bad she didnt swing that way. Kaya and I could have had fun.