The party had been loud and raucous but was starting to die down. All that was left was my future wife, Anne, two of her friends and a couple of guys. Ed and Jane were a couple, but Mike was unattached and both Anne and her friend Emma were interested.
The party was Anne’s parents’ house, while they were away for the weekend. It was a perfect escape for a group of horny college students and they were making the most of being off campus.
They were extremely drunk, most of them were high, and there was still plenty of alcohol around. The group was sitting in the basement. Ed and Jane were on the couch, Mike and Emma were in separate chairs and Anne was sitting on the floor, an old orange and yellow shag carpet that dated back to the seventies.
Ed and Jane were making out, showing off to their friends. It started off as light kissing until Ed pulled Janes shirt off, exposing her black bra. At that, everyone leaned forward. Jane looked around, nervous.
“I can’t be the only one losing clothes. We should play strip poker, or something.” She suggested.