Chapter 25

11:30 p.m. Saturday

Regan was still smiling when she tugged Andy into the room and closed the door behind her. She thought for a moment and then twisted the lock to ensure that no one thought it was a good idea to pay them a visit.

"Do you know how much better my life would have been if I'd been friends with these people from the day I started at C-B?" she asked as she sat down on the edge of the queen-sized bed.

"Just because you're heading different places doesn't mean you have to stop being friends now," Andy pointed out as he sat down beside her. "Josh and Trini are going to Berkeley. Joy, Elizabeth and Paul will be at Stanford. Lisa is going to UCLA but her family still lives nearby. Todd is headed to MIT but his family ain't moving soon. He would have gone to Eisenhower if he hadn't gotten a scholarship to Lake Howard when he was 10 or so. Ruth will find her way in Chicago but she'll probably come back – if there is a reason for her to. The same is true with Chris. He's tight with his family and he'll be back as often as he can."

Regan put her head on Andy's shoulder. She had planned on doing her best to convince him to stay at the hotel and make love all night long. A large portion of her still hoped that would happen. But she was torn. Another part wanted to head off to the university rec center for more dancing and joking with her friends.

"We're going to smuggle Elizabeth and Paul into the after-affairs," Regan told him.

"Uh, how?" Andy wondered. He wasn't opposed to the idea but he hoped there was a solid plan in place.

"Jody Marks and her date didn't show up," Regan confided. "She's a Year 13 student. Their school year is over. Rumor is that they skipped off to Europe on her father's credit card. Anyway, she was registered for everything."

"And you think Elizabeth looks enough like her to pass?" Andy asked.

"God no," Regan answered. "Jody is a total skank. It won't matter. The after-party is chaperoned by the younger teachers. They have the lower grades. There probably aren't two of them who could pick Jody out of a police lineup – and I'm sure several people will have the opportunity in the coming years."

"They won't, like, call the cops or something on them if they're caught, will they?" Andy asked.

"I'll take the heat if they get caught," Regan assured him. "Well, Joy, Ruth and I will share the heat. It'll be fine. Now, why are we still dressed?"

Regan stood and stepped away from where Andy sat. She hoped that what she was about to do would look as good to him as it had in her head.

She reached to her shoulders and pulled the gown's straps outward. When she released them, the entire garment fell to the floor at her feet. Andy's eyes started down her trim body, stopped at her midriff and went back upward to her breasts.

He tilted his head questioningly.

"Pasties," Regan answered as she removed the flesh-colored coverings from her nipples. "The dress was loose enough that one of my nipples might have popped into view when I leaned forward."

"I was a little worried that you'd had them sanded off this morning," Andy said.

Regan turned in a circle and came to rest facing Andy with her hands on her hips.

"You really did look sexy tonight," Andy said. "But I like this outfit best of all."

Regan grinned before jumping naked onto Andy's lap.

"Let's get you undressed," she said in a throaty voice. She loosened Andy's tie in about a tenth of the time it had taken him to tie it. She leaned forward and kissed him while her hands worked on the buttons of his shirt. It took her a moment to realize that he still wore his jacket. She broke the kiss and pushed his coat off his shoulders. His shirt came soon after.

Andy took the opportunity to slip his shoes off while Regan tugged on the button at his waist. She slipped off his lap when she got his trousers loosened and tried to tug them down.

"Lift your butt!" Regan instructed. Andy couldn't help but smile at the nude girl who was struggling with his pants. It wasn't until his hips hit the bed again that he realized that she had hooked his underwear, too.

"Uh, I'm going to wear those," Andy pointed out.

"Not right now, you're not," Regan said. She grabbed Andy's socks, pulled them off and tossed them aside. Now he was a naked as she was – and just as visibly aroused. Regan crawled back on the bed, paused at Andy's waist to give his erection a kiss and then worked her way upward until she straddled him.

She felt his hard-on pushing against her slit while she kissed him. His hands traced her back from her shoulders to her butt.

"If we had taken care of this earlier, we could have a quickie right now," Regan giggled. Andy was trying his best to keep his dick from forcing the issue. "I guess we'll have to settle for getting each other off before we go. But we need to hurry – or Elizabeth will be telling everyone we're fucking in here."

She was still giggling when she shifted off of Andy's midriff. She pushed him back down when he started to sit up. She turned around and put her knees on either side of Andy's head.

"Is this OK?" Regan asked. Andy didn't answer verbally. Instead, he lifted his head and gave her cute little pussy a lick. Regan let out a whimper and took Andy's erection between her lips. She thought mutual oral sex to be a great idea but the application was harder than the theory.

Regan constantly found herself forgetting about her portion of the event while she reveled in the feelings Andy was evoking. She found her hips shifting involuntarily, increasing the pressure of Andy's tongue against her button. She almost shouted when he started to gently sucking on her clit. If she didn't have his dick in her mouth at the time, she might have.

Finally, Regan abandoned all pretense of the blowjob and pushed herself to seated position on Andy's mouth.

"God, Baby, I'm going to go," she moaned. "Just like that. Just like that!"

A cat-like mewl escaped her lips when she orgasmed. She caught their reflection in the full-length mirror on the door and it furthered her arousal. It looked so erotic. She could see the flush across her chest and shoulders from her exertions. She saw the feral look on her face as she shamelessly ground her pussy against her lover's face. She saw Andy's erection flexing slightly with each heartbeat. She shifted her legs forward and dived back down to Andy's waist.

There was nothing tentative about Regan's actions. She gagged slightly when she stuffed a little too much of Andy's erection into her mouth but she didn't slow down. She had heard of deep-throating during her oral sex explorations and she decided on the spot that she would perfect that skill, too.

Andy was still trapped beneath Regan but he didn't mind the view. Her little pink pussy was still drooling its juices. He never thought he'd say this about anyone but Andy decided that even Regan's butthole was adorable. He had never had an interest in anyone's back hole before but now it fascinated him. He slipped a finger though Regan's pussy – eliciting another moan – and traced it upward to circle the tip around her anus.

It occurred to him after a second that this was not something to be done without a discussion so he moved his hand back down to stroke Regan's thighs. Regan had doubled her efforts when Andy probed at her pussy and sped up even faster when she felt his finger at her back hole. She had never considered that an erogenous zone but it had felt ... intriguing. She was slightly disappointed when he stayed only a second before pulling away.

"I'm close," Andy groaned. That was music to Regan's ears. She enjoyed getting her guy off but the angle was awkward and her jaw was starting to tire. She shifted backward until only the head remained her mouth. She jerked Andy off while her tongue flicked against the underside of his dick. She felt the first spurt hit her tongue and pushed more of his erection between her lips. She kept his dick in place until she felt it start to go slightly limp. He leaned forward to plant another kiss on her pussy just as she shifted from atop him.

"We're getting pretty good at that!" she said happily. Her finger had idly slipped between her legs and she brought some of her juices to her lips for a taste. "It tastes better together."

"I'll take your word for it," Andy said.

"No need," Regan said brightly. She leaned across him and pressed her lips to his, slipping her tongue into his mouth. She fought the urge to straddle his waist and force him inside of her. Maybe they could take that step later in the night, she decided. With reluctance, she pulled back from the kiss.

"You don't think I'm a pervert, do you?" she asked. She looked so adorable with her tongue against her upper lip and her eyes lowered to look at him.

"If you are, then I am," Andy answered with a smile. "We haven't done a single thing I didn't enjoy and want to repeat!"

"Goody!" Regan said. "Now, we need to get a shower and get moving, Mister. I mean, unless you plan to chain me to the bed and have your wicked way with me right this minute."

"I knew I should have put the chains in my bag," Andy said, snapping his fingers. He couldn't believe how comfortable he was being naked around Regan. It had never been that way with Erin. They both got dressed the moment they had finished their sexual activities – and sometimes didn't even get completely undressed. Now he and Regan were completely unclothed and making jokes.

"Shower with me?" Regan asked hopefully.

"Are you sure that's a good idea?" Andy wondered. "I mean, there might not be much showering involved."

"Goody!" Regan said again. "Save that thought for tomorrow morning. For now, we need to hurry."

12:15 a.m. Sunday

Regan and Andy were still laughing as they emerged from their room. Not surprising, several people sat around in the front room waiting for them.

"Sorry," Regan said with a blush. "We got a bit ... distracted."

Elizabeth rolled her eyes.

"Like you would have been ready in 10 minutes if we had shown up at six o'clock," Andy said.

It was Elizabeth's turn to blush.

"Are we ready?" Regan asked. She had called the driver and he had immediately agreed to get a larger car from the garage for the remainder of the night. The 11 would fit just fine in the stretch limo he had picked up.

"Where's Chris?" Andy asked, looking around at the guys.

Paul pointed to the room where Chris had stashed his belongings.

"Is he asleep?" Andy wondered.

"If he is, then Joy and Ruth are going to be disappointed," Katrina said with a laugh.

"What?" Regan asked incredulous.

"We were waiting for you guys and they were whispering and giggling," Lisa explained. "Joy and Ruth stood up, took him by his hands and led him off to the bedroom. That was about 15 minutes ago."

"Are they... ?" Regan began.

"It is none of our business what they're doing," Andy interrupted. "Did they ask us to wait for them?"

"They said they should be out before you were," Katrina said. "Apparently they underestimated Chris."

Andy took a seat on the couch (and Regan took a seat on his knee) just as the door to the room opened. Chris was grinning ear-to-ear when he emerged followed by two laughing girls. Joy pointed to Regan and Ruth pointed to Elizabeth. Then they flipped them off and exchanged a high five.

Elizabeth and Regan exchanged confused looks. For her part, Elizabeth hadn't spoken more a dozen words with either girl. She couldn't figure out why they would flip her off for no good reason.

"Unlike you teases, we deliver," Joy said as she sat down Andy's spare knee.

"One lingerie pillow fight is in the books," Ruth agreed. "And we only made Chris strip down to his boxers for the honor of watching us."

"You could have invited us, too," Paul mentioned.

Joy gave him a dismissive wave with the back of her hand.

"You and Todd are here with girlfriends – and we didn't think Josh would be interested," she said with a laugh.

"Then you could have invited me!" Katrina put in with a laugh. "I could have watched or participated."

"Next time," Ruth promised. "We weren't sure you wouldn't be offended. We didn't want to ruin the rest of the evening if we overstepped."

"No problem," Katrina said. "But you better give me time to wash my 'special occasion' undies before your rematch."

"What have we wandered into?" Regan moaned.

"A world of fun!" Joy replied, reaching over to pinch her on the cheek.

"It was fun," Ruth noted.

"I certainly enjoyed it," Chris remarked. "I was already going to offer to wash Andy's car for getting me into this bash. Now I'm going to have to do his laundry, too."

"Come on, we better get moving," Regan said. "Are we ready?"

Ruth pulled her shirt collar forward and extracted the feather from her bra that she had put there for just this moment.

"I'm ready now," she said with a grin.

The after-party was sparsely attended. Regan said the school had 300 students in grades nine through 13. About 75 were eligible to attend the Cotillion and the party afterward. Regan said she figured about 70 girls had gone to the main event but there were barely a dozen at the university rec center – despite the fact that Regan's group arrived just before the doors were shut for the night.

The woman at the desk didn't even look twice at Elizabeth and Paul. She just checked off the names she was given against her list and motioned them into the center.

"Security is pretty lax," Josh noted. "You would think an event with daughters of some of the most influential families in the area would pay more attention to who's coming and going."

"You think?" Regan wondered. She had never paid any attention to her personal security – despite urgings from her father that she be more vigilant of her surroundings.

"Kidnappings have become a common event in Latin America, South America and Mexico," Josh told the group. "We have a lot of ballplayers from those regions and once or twice a year, someone grabs a family member for ransom. It won't be long before those types of things migrate up here, too."

"Do you have a bodyguard?" Regan wondered.

"Like I was telling Andy earlier, my family isn't among the 'super wealthy, '" Josh said. "We're not the majority owner of the franchise. We're in a group of 10 or 12 people – almost all of whom put in a lot more money than my dad did."

"Holy shit!" Paul said, looking at Josh for a moment before turning to stare at Andy. "The freakin' Carvers? You're Curtis Carver's son?"

"Yeah," Josh admitted.

"That is too cool!" Paul said. "Man, I'm a huge fan."

"Yes, Paul, that's great," Elizabeth said. "Now, Josh, what were you saying about security precautions?"

"It just seems like it would be easy for any well-dressed person to walk in here tonight," he said with a shrug. "They didn't check IDs. They didn't run us through a metal detector. They just opened the doors and let us walk right through."

"Probably because Lisa and I were in the group," Katrina said. "That woman was our dorm advisor last year. If she hadn't seen someone she recognized, she might have been more vigilant."

Paul turned back to look at the half-asleep teacher manning the registration desk.

"Plus, this really isn't the hot spot for the evening," Regan pointed. "Most the girls are either going to a keg party somewhere or shacking up at the hotel to party there."