Escaping from the party outside to fetch drinks, the quiet click of the latch of a door coming to a close echoes through the uninhabitted house. Dismissing this sound, I continued to pour my drink, until i heard a fly being undone. Suspiciously, I searched the house for where these sounds were coming from. At the foot of my bedroom door, the last room to be checked, Zac yells out to me from outside. "Have you got my drink yet?" "Yeah!" I reply. Forgetting about the sounds I delivered the drinks i promised to serve and continued to party. An hour or two later of men and women grinding up on eachother, a girl wearing a red short skirt that reveals the crotch of her lace panties, spilt her drink all down the front of her clothes revealing her stiff nipples through her singlet. Being the gentleman I am, I entered the house once again to show her the bathroom to clean up. It was then when I heard a slight timid moan come from the bedroom. Determined to see what it was this time, I opened the door slowly, half expecting two people to be fucking their living daylights out and jizzing all over my bed. But as i opened the door, there was nothing moving and the lights were off. However, i could still hear moaning. Bravely, i switched the light on, revealing a slim brunette, wearing only white lace boyshorts and a baggy white singlet which i later identified as mine, sleeping on my bed.