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    Loss of Mind and Body

    "God Spencer, calm down!" came the voice of Spencer’s best friend Jessica from downstairs. "There are going to be college guys there Jet; and I don’t want to look like some high school freshman!" Spencer yelled back. Upstairs, Spencer was rummaging through her closet looking for something sexy to wear for the party. She had been looking for about fifteen minutes now, and was beginning to get frusterated. "Fuck, with all the clothes in here, you would think that I would own something that was the least bit attractive." Spencer mumbled under her breath. Finally, she came across a pair of black, pinstripe, lowrise dresspants, and a white spaghetti-strap to go with them. Holding the attire up, Spencer smiled causing her nose to crinkle and mumbled a perfect. After getting dressed, applying makeup, and putting on a pair of white pumps to complete her attire, Spencer was down stairs, they were out the door, in the car, and off to the party.

    The house smelled of smoke, beer, and sweat. As soon as they had arrived at the party, Jessica, had immediatly found a hot girl and was now dancing with her. Spencer made her way through the hordes of people occupying the space of the living room. Making her way to the back door, Spencer eased out onto the patio, and into the cool night air. "I take it that you don’t come to parties much huh?" came a voice from the shadows of the patio. Spencer jumped in the opposite direction of where the voice had come. "Talk about figety." came the voice again. Spencer squinted her eyes, trying to adjust her eyes to the darkness. "Who are you?" Spencer asked. "To tell you the truth, I am too worried about getting to know you right now." the voice was husky this time. Even though Spencer could not see the person who was speaking to her, she could feel the person moving closer to her. Chills ran down her spine as she felt fingertips running across her exposed stomach. Spencer couldn’t help but gasp, as she felt fingernails graze the top of her pants. She felt herself getting wet, and just as she was about to lean into the person touching her, the back door swung open, and Jessica’s head popped out. "Hey Spencer, get your ass back in here, we’re about to play body shots!" Jessica yelled, obviously drunk. "Coming!" Spencer replied. Turning in the direction of the unseen force, Spencer said, "I’ve gotta go, and it was nice well, meeting you." As she watched the gorgeous blonde run back into the house, Ashley couldn’t help but note how firm the girl’s ass was. "Oh, we’ll meet again, sooner than you think….Spencer." she silently said, with an evil grin.

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