After a good amount of fun, laughter, food and drinks everyone's left Amelia and Rhoen's place. My mother and Seth were staying with Adri's parents and my dad was staying at Luke's hotel. The only person left besides Adri and I is Cole. He's looking a little too happy to drive though.

We're all sitting in their living room laughing and chatting when Adri says, "you guys I just want to dance!"

"So do I!" Amelia shouts out as she jumps up on wobbly legs. "Okay, but these need to go first." She goes to plop herself backward, back in the initial spot she'd been sitting, but ends up in Rhoen's lap instead. "Oh hey, baby." She wiggles her ass against his crotch and I can tell horny Amelia has come out to play. "Dance with me!"

He chuckles and squeezes her hips as he says, "maybe next song."

"There isn't even any music." She pouts back at him. He grabs his phone and presses a few buttons and dance music automatically begins playing throughout the house.

"Better?" She answers him by grabbing his face and kissing him fiercely. I immediately look anywhere else in the room. I find Cole studying them in a strange way and then watch as Adri begins dancing by herself in the middle of the space.

"I should, uh, probably get going." Cole stands up and before he can make a move Adri grabs him, pulling him into dance with her. "Adri, it's one o'clock in the morning."

"So what? Who cares what time it is? You're in no shape to drive but I bet you can dance." She grinds herself on him and a subtle twitch of his lips lets me know he's enjoying himself. He looks over to me as she puts her back to his front and shimmies her way to her feet. He holds his hands up, showing me he means no harm and I know he doesn't. Adri is just overly flirtatious. I've become pretty much immune.

"Dance away, man." I gesture for him to continue, giving him the go ahead. "She's right, you shouldn't be driving anywhere anyway."

"Yeah, none of you should probably drive anywhere." Amelia's voice is full of concern.

I watch as she leans over, still planted on Rhoen's lap, and takes off her strappy high heels. Her breasts are nearly falling out of her dress. I think about pulling her top down in her hotel room last year, sucking and squeezing them. When her eyes flash up they immediately connect with mine and I see that look, the one she gets when she wants to do dirty things. All of that is making blood rush to a very specific place where it shouldn't be rushing at all.

"We have enough space." Rhoen adds, making me look up at him. "You can all stay the night."

"Yes!" Adri shouts. "Sleep over!"

I try to swallow the dryness in my throat as I look back to Adri and Cole. Amelia joins the two of them, dancing by herself. She touches the black lace fabric of her dress, feeling what I know are the softest curves beneath as she moves to the rhythm. The song changes and the three of them begin to bop around in a much less sexy fashion which I'm extremely thankful for.

I didn't really care that Adri and Cole were getting a little too close for comfort. That was just Adri being Adri but Amelia feeling herself up and down has me feeling parched.

"Need a drink?" Rhone asks, pulling my attention from the trio in front of me.

"Yeah." I immediately stand, needing to put some distance between myself and this situation.

"Don't worry about it, I can get it for you." Rhoen offers, not realizing I need to get the fuck out of this room.

"Nah, I'll join you. We can bring drinks back for everyone." Rhoen cocks and eyebrow at me and then looks over to them dancing. "Water. We can get them water."

"Yeah, that's probably a good idea. Amelia is uh..." He gives me a pointed look.

"Oh I know, she's had quite enough. Adri too." He nods and then heads off in the direction of the bar area. "Hey man, thanks for this."

"No problem at all. I'm happy we could help Adri." So it's not just Amelia who she asked for help. "You want to take another shot before going back out there to the drunken dancers?"

I laugh at his words. "Yeah, sure." He pulls out the bottle and pours two shots and then we cheers before swinging them back together. We sit and chat a little bit more about work before a sexy song takes over the speakers, cueing us to head back into the living room.

"Here." Rhoen passes me two waters and grabs three himself. "Lets go sober them up."

When we head back into the living room both Rhoen and I stop in the same exact place at then image before us. Adri and Amelia are making out with one another right in the middle of the makeshift dance floor. Cole is standing next to them, just starring and I can't blame him. If there was ever a wet dream I could have I'm sure it would involve this.

Adri's hands are running all over Amelia's body and Amelia is fisting her hands in Adri's black locks. All of the blood in my body rushes to my dick when Adri grabs Amelia's breast through the sheer fabric of her dress.

"I don't know whether to be mad or turned on." I hear Rhoen murmur next to me. "Because that's hot."

"Yeah, I'm going to have to agree with you there." They both start really going at it. They're nearly devouring each other when they stumble and fall over with a loud laugh.

"That didn't just happen." Amelia giggles out. "We did not just do that."

"But we really did though." Adri laughs right along with her, leaving the three of us males all uncomfortably turned on.

Cole shakes his head and then his eyes look up, going back and forth between Rhoen and I. He looks around awkwardly before sitting back down in the chair he'd once been sitting in. He runs his hands through his hair and sets his gaze to anywhere other than the giggling girls who are lying next to each other on the floor.

"Alright, Ladies, I think it's time for some of this." Rhoen starts walking toward the two of them. He sets the water down on the coffee table before helping them both off the ground. 

I watch as both Adri and Amelia grab their water bottles and take a sip. Cole takes his off the table and practically chugs it. I don't blame him. I take off the cap of mine and do the exact same thing and so does Rhoen.

"Speaking of water," Amelia unzips the side of her dress and then steps out of it, causing me to choke on the fluid going down my throat. "Let's go for a swim!"

"Amelia..." Rhoen's voice is a warning because Amelia is just standing there in white lingerie now.

"What? It sounds like a good idea!" Adri does the exact same thing as Amelia until she's standing there in a blue set of lingerie. It's one that matches the color of her eyes. It also has me looking up at the ceiling and letting out a long sigh as I silently curse God.

"I uh," Cole coughs and then stands up, looking turned on and extremely uncomfortable, "I'm going to go to bed. You all have fun." When he goes to walk away Adri grabs ahold of his hand.

"Boooo! No, Cole! Come swim with us!" He freezes with his back to all of us.

"Yeah, Cole!" Amelia adds which has me looking over to Rhoen.

He tosses his hands up saying, "it's your birthday." Like he's leaving the decision for us all to get into our underwear and go swimming up to me.

"Fuck it, let's go." I begin stripping down until I'm in nothing but my underwear and to my complete surprise so does Rhoen. Cole is still standing there with his back turned toward us all. "Come on, Cole. Don't wuss out on us yet." When he turns around to face us his eyes go wide.

"What you've never seen a bunch of people in their underwear before?" Rhoen jabs at him.

"I'm going to need another drink." He states as he pulls his dress shirt out of his slacks. Once he's in just his underwear Adri pulls him directly toward the back where the door that leads out to where the pool is.

Amelia reaches a hand out to Rhoen and me saying, "come on you sexy men. Come swim with me." Before Rhoen and I can react to that statement she grabs each one of our hands and pulls us in the same direction Adri had gone.

I don't know if it's the liquor or what but I could care less she's pulling both of us together. The thin white material doesn't do much to cover the forbidden pussy and tits that lie beneath. The cloth is basically welcoming me to taste the flesh underneath.

No. There will be no tasting Amelia tonight. But man the look on her face says otherwise. When she gets to the door she lets go of our hands and then turns on her heal before opening it. The action has me staring directing at her plump hind end. I want to reach out and grab it especially since the material is barely covering the skin.

I step out first and then Rhoen follows behind me toward what I'm sure is going to be an interesting evening.