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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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"Yes, very discreet," Jenny replied, remaining coy.
I realized I wasn't going to be able to pry any more details from Lee and, frankly, the mystery was rather exciting. After a moment of consideration, I responded.
"Uh...ok. Sure, why not," I said, accepting the mysterious invitation.
Lee smiled.
"Great, I think you'll have fun. A lot of fun. I'll text you the details," Lee said. "And this party is invitation only. You are invited. Jenny, as much as I love her, is not. She doesn't know about these parties, so please exercise discretion."
I was about to inquire about the secrecy and why Jenny was in the dark, but noticed she and Lexie returning before I could probe further.
I simply nodded to Lee and we exchanged phone numbers as the other girls returned.
Another round was ordered and the chit chat resumed, but I feigned interest as my mind wandered, wondering just what these parties were all about.
The next two weeks were a blur to me. A series of tests and papers kept me mostly focused on school, but whenever I could steal a moment, i considered what that Saturday might hold in store for me as the mysterious night approached.
I masturbated frequently to various wild scenarios. By the time the Friday morning before the party rolled around, I had convinced myself that the "parties" were sex toy parties.
I had never been to one, but had friends that had. The way they were described to me made me think of them as a Tupperware party, only with dildos. I chuckled at the comparison.
I imagined Lee's parties must bring out some serious equipment, based on her comments about size. While i was enjoying my dildo, the thought of an upgrade to things bigger, better and more exotic turned me on.
I recalled some of the giant dildos I saw when visiting the sex shop. At the time, the thought of putting something that big, real or otherwise, inside me seemed ludicrous at best. A month later it seemed completely normal.
After my final class on Friday and what seemed like an eternity away from the toy I wanted to satisfy my fantasies with, I rushed home eager for an evening of self-indulgence.
As I crossed campus, I was surprised to hear a vaguely familiar voice shouting my name. I turned to the sound and noticed Jamie, the hot guy from the house party a couple months earlier, waving wildly in my direction.
I paused and he rushed to catch up with me.
"Hey. How are you?" Jamie asked.
"I'm good, busy, but good," I replied, trying to not to be too obvious that this interruption was annoying me.
"Where did you run off to the night of my party? I looked all over for you but you totally disappeared. I thought we really hit it off," he said and then paused, expecting a response from me.
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