I was about 17 when my parents let me go to that high schooler’s party. A brown-haired blue-eyed beauty, they were sort of reluctant to let me. But, in the end, I convinced them that it would only have a bunch of girls watching movies all night. But, I had conveniently forgotten to tell them that there would be more than just girls and movies. It was a co-ed party, with plenty of boys, dancing, the works. The party started at 8:00, so I had them drop me off at 7:15, to help “set up”. I stashed my sleeping bag and extra clothes in a closet. I had told my parents that it was a “sleep over”, but I was a virgin, and I didn’t want to be one, so I figured that there would be very little sleeping. I had heard stories of my friends all being laid by some high-school boy, and I wanted to tell them something thrilling like that as well. That’s why I had my boy’s-eye-catcher’s clothing on: a short, black miniskirt, a black sort of see-through tube top, and no bra. I made sure that I didn’t have one particular thing on, though: my underwear. I was going all-commando and lookin’ for some fun. (more…)