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ToWriteAndWander

ToWriteAndWander

Not all those who wander are lost.
Joined
Jun 8, 2020
Name: Simon Anderson
Location: Beach House -> Outdoors
Tagged: Open

Simon was on the verge of a panic attack.

His parents had given him the free use of the family beach house for spring break, especially now that COVID restrictions had been lifted and they were allowed to travel again. They all needed to get out of town, so he had invited them all to his beach house - to get away and enjoy some sun. But there were more people than he had expected. He had a very small circle of friends, but it seemed like they had invited some, well, extras! He didn't know where they were all going to sleep and he really hoped they wouldn't trash the place either!

As the host, Simon had claimed the master bedroom as his own. That left two other bedrooms with queen sized beds, and then the bunk room - a room over the garage that had 3 sets of bunk beds in it and a sofa bed as well. Growing up, it had been a great place for a kid to sleep, away from the adults and all. The main floor of the house had a large, open air design to it, with high ceilings, tall windows that looked out towards the ocean, and a huge patio out the back. There was a pool there too, and a path through the dunes led directly down to the beach.

Simon had escaped the madness of the group of friends who were there to get some fresh air. He needed to clear his head - perhaps being around this many people was too soon for him. He had been fine in lockdown, with his books and video games, and had never been a people person. And now, now he was surrounded by people! He didn't know what to do!

He had changed into a bathing suit, t-shirt and sandals. It was a few hours before sunset and while he was tired from traveling, he doubted he'd be able to go to bed at a normal time!
 
Name: Lea Stormvauld
Location: Beach House -> Walkthrough
Tagged: Open

Lea had been sheltering through the COVID restrictions at the neighboring beach house she now owned, awarded to her after her recent divorce. At the time, just before the pandemic struck, she had hoped for a lively time to enjoy her new found single status. Instead she got nearly a year of solitary existence and if she had to curl up with another good book she was just going to scream. When she heard the activity at the beach house next door, she couldn't resist stopping by to say hello. As the busty blonde worked her way into the house she was immediately struck by how young everyone was. She had met the owners of the house a few times, she and her ex-husband had dinner with them a few times. She didn't see them here just now and tried to remember what the son looked like, he wasn't really that memorable as she tried to recall his face.

There seemed to be a fair amount of coming and going so she walked in the front door. Smiling and greeting the young people as she walked among them. She may have been a little disappointed at how young they all appeared, but she couldn't deny they were some very attractive young people, both boys and girls. She could barely wipe the smile off her face as she realized she was no longer alone on this little stretch of paradise. She felt a certain obligation to find the owners if they were there, or there son if they were not. Of course she wasn't opposed to meeting some young people on her way.
 
Name: Molly Bloom, Sally Jones
Location: Beach House -> Arriving
Tagged: Simon

Molly and Sally arrived together in Molly's car, a yellow 1971 Dodge Challenger with black stripes and roof, that had been a gift from her parents on her 18th birthday a little over a year earlier, a year she had spent cooped up in her old room at her parents house, reading, attending online lectures via Skype, and masturbating like crazy since the COVID restrictions rendered her usual outlets for sexual frustration unavailable to her. She watched a lot of porn and read an almost endless amount of smut stories online. She had even signed up for a roleplay forum where she lived out some fantasies.

Molly knew Simon through her parents who knew his parents but the two were not really close but apparently enough for Simon to consider her as a guest at his parents' beach house. It was an invitation she heartily accepted, especially when he said he was inviting a few other friends, guys and girls alike, and for Molly this meant ample opportunity to make up for a lost year of sex.

Sally was her former room mate before they closed the dorms and the two had had to go their separate ways. They ha stayed in touch over the past year though and when Simon invited her to his parents' beach house she had asked if she could bring Sally along.

Sally too had returned to her parents' house and her old room where she too had spent most of the year reading, watching movies and attending online lectures. She may not have masturbated quite as much as her room mate had but after a few months she too had started to feel frustrated from the lack of dating opportunities and had even had a few cam dates with a guy she had met just before the pandemic broke out, a guy she had possibly intended to give her virginity to. Well that hadn't happened even if the two had shared a few moments of mutual masturbation before the guy announced that he wasn't really that invested in their relationship and severed all contact with her.

For some reason that had not only made her feel even more depressed and isolated it had also made her sexually frustrated in a strange way, as one who has never had chocolate craving exactly that. She had talked about it at length with Molly over the phone and then as the restrictions were lifted, and it seemed like things were about to go back to normal, as much as normal was possible, Molly invited her along to a friend's beach house.
"Maybe you'll even lose that pesky virginity of yours," Molly had said when she invited Sally along and the two had laughed about it.
It had planted an idea in Sally's head though and she was determined to do exactly that, lose her virginity.

"Hey Simon," Molly said as they made it out to the back of the house to find the host looking rather stressed out.
"Everything alright? This is Sally, the friend I said I'd bring."
 
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Name: Justin Torres
Location: By the Pool -> Inside
Tagged: @LeaT

Justin stood by the pool with his eyes closed, arms outstretched feeling the warm sun on his skin. He took in a deep breath, filling his lungs with the air rolling in on the breeze from the shore. Damn, it felt good to be out. Of course he could have experienced this every day and probably had plenty of fun if he'd listened to his cousin and gone out to Miami at the start of this whole shitstorm. He couldn't afford to fly home, and so had been stuck in an empty college town relying on the kindness of one his professors letting him stay in his granny flat. He'd remained sane only by working out his frustrations in said professor's garage gym.

Naturally when he got the text from Simon, he'd jumped at the chance to head out to the beach house. Justin had been so ready this he practically arrived before the host himself. He'd quickly claimed a queen bed for himself then dragged Simon out to the liquor store to stock up before everyone arrived. Speaking of Simon... Justin opened his eyes, noticing a conspicuous absence and rolled his eyes. Where'd he gone off to? He better not be sulking. Hadn't Justin (sarcastically) apologized for extending the invite to some of the girls he knew? Justin sighed. He grabbed the beer bottle sitting on the ground and slipped on his flip flops. He took the shirt hanging on the back of his chair and slipped it on, a pink and yellow floral number over his red trunks. He left it open, the sunlight glinting off the gold chain hanging around his neck.

People had been slowly but steadily arriving and even now he saw two more girls he didn't know show up. Nice. But who was this woman? She was clearly not a student, looking out of place. Fuck, was she a neighbor? Great, their fun hadn't even started yet and she was already here to tell them to keep it down. And yet, Justin realized as he got closer, she didn't seem upset. In fact, she seemed pleased to see all of them. Looking her up and down now that he had a clear view, Justin wasn't all that upset to see her either. Well, someone had better investigate right? Especially if Simon was hiding somewhere.

"Excuse me, can I help you with something?" he asked the newcomer with a smile. "I'm guessing you must be looking for Simon too. Are you a friend of his?"
 
Name: Lea Stormvauld
Location: Beach House -> Walkthrough
Tagged: @Red Day

Lea was all smiles, delighted at the lively nature of the group, though she did feel a bit old, especially as some very attractive young women began to arrive. Girls and boys would perhaps be more accurate but they seemed like good kids, despite the abundance of alcohol. She still hadn't seen any of the Andersons and was ready to head out the back door when an absolutely delicious looking boy walked in, his broad shoulders between her and the door. She smiled, he had a nice face, but then her eyes fell to take in his physique and she nearly melted. She stood there a moment, just staring with a bit of a dazed look on her face. The recent divorcee could barely frame in her mind that her elderly, ex-husband was even the same species of male as this boy. With his shirt open, her eyes feasted upon his rippled muscles.

It took her a moment to realize he was talking to her, which out of courtesy forced her to look back up at his face. "Simon?" She asked, her mind trying to shift back to her supposed purpose here. "Yes, Simon." She said, deciding that yes maybe that was one of the Anderson boys names. "Or, the Anderson's, I was just..." She realized she was rambling a bit. "I'm a neighbor, I'm Lea." She tried to start over from the top as she got her wits about her. "It's just nice to see people coming back, it has been dreadfully quite her the last months. I was just going to say hi." She shrugged her shoulders, feeling a bit awkward talking to this gorgeous young man. She wasn't exactly dressed to impress, but with her proportions, she didn't exactly have to dress for men to notice her. "It looks like you are having a party." She said, in a bit of an understatement, just sort of trying to make some small talk and realizing she was way out of practice. "Have you seen Simon, or anyone else from the family?" She asked, her eyes creeping lower once more as she bit her lower lip nervously.
 
Name: Peter Anderson
Location: Beach House
Tagged: Open/Lea/Justin
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Peter pulled up to his families beach house to see a rather busy driveway. No one had told him that they'd be using the beach house at the same time. The convertible corvette he had rented - only the best for him - purred as he pulled it up onto the sloped driveway. Hopefully none of the other kids would scratch it. He stepped out, his tall muscled from on display in a tight fitting white shirt and khaki shorts. His feet were bare other than sandals. He slung his duffel bag over a shoulder and headed inside.

It looked like Simon and some friends were going to be crashing at the place. He double-stepped upstairs and dumped his bag on one of the queen beds - Simons shit was all over the master bedroom and he wasn't that big of a bully to kick him out. Not if he was going to help get that boy laid! It was a long standing quest of his, to help his baby bro out, but there was only so much he could do.

He headed back downstairs and grabbed a beer from the fridge before stepping outside. He needed to talk to his brother, of course, but didn't see him immediately. He did spot a MILF and frown at that. Was she a chaperone or something? He wasn't sure what was going on there but as he stepped by, he heard her mention his families name. He leaned into the conversation, with no idea who the guy was either.

"Andersons? I'm an Anderson. What can I help you with, Mrs....?"
 
Name: Baxter McDonald
Location: Beach House --> Arriving
Tagged: @MsBloom @ToWriterAndWander

Baxter pulled his truck up into a already crowded parking lot. Though he had never been to Simon's beach house before he knew the area well. This particular beach was one he frequented every summer, though from the inconvenience of a cheap hotel several blocks away. Now that he was here he realized that only two houses over was rental house where he had had an...unfortunate encounter the previous summer, and he seemed to recall something about a couple in the house between Simon's and the rental.

Still he was excited to have some vacation time. He didn't know Simon particularly well, but in his role as an RA at their university it had been his job to be a source of contact and information to the young man as they did classes through the quarantine rather than checking in on him in the dorms like usual. As such he had been pleasantly surprised by the invitation, and as the dates didn't conflict with his rugby teams training camp, he had accepted, figuring he might be able to cruise the beach for girls.

He hadn't expected so many other people to be here, but was pleasantly surprised by that as well, especially since at least two of them seemed to be young women. Grabbing his backpack out of the passenger seat (he had packed pretty lightly) he jogged up behind them into the house where it seemed they were greeting Simon. From what he knew of the young man he decided to give him a chance to talk with the girls uninterupted, and only gave him a grin and a nod as he went up the stairs.

Moving down the hallway he scoped out a couple of bedrooms, and seeing a queen sized bed with no signs that anyone else had claimed it, walked in and began to unpack the few things he had brought.
 
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Name: Simon Anderson
Location: Beach House -> Outdoors
Tagged: Open, MsBloom

Simon had made his way past the pool and patio and down the sandy path. He ended up near a bench that looked out over the sand dunes on the edge of the property, partially obscured by some foliage. He had just say down and was focusing on his breathing - an exercise his doctor had taught him to do when he felt a panic attack coming on. It had started to calm him down when a voice startled him, and he turned to see Molly - a redhead that gave him plenty of jerkoff material! She had the sort of body that drove him wild - all see, no touch of course, like it was with every girl.

He offered her a weak smile and nodded at her friend she had brought. The girl, Sally, was cute too, but didn't have anything on Molly. "Hi....nice to meet you. I'm Simon." He responds, though clearly she already knew that. "Yeah, yes, I'm fine. Just a lot of people all of a sudden after being isolated in lockdown for so long. And maybe a few more people than I was expecting. This was all probably a mistake - my parents will kill me if the place gets trashed!"
 
Name: Molly, Sally.
Location: Beach House -> Outdoors
Tagged: Simon, @Colonel_Liam


"I'm Sally, a friend of Molly's, well room mate technically, or well ... former ... although when classes start up again we'll probably be again."
Sally was a bit nervous as the guy in front of her was making her body tingle. He was cute and seemed rather sensitive.
"There does seem to be a crowd yes," Molly said having noticed a few people already, most of whom she didn't know but had assumed Simon did.
"But don't worry. I'll keep them distracted. I haven't gotten any for almost a year now," she added with a playful giggle.
There was at least one guy that had already caught her eye and giving Simon a friendly hug, or perhaps a bit more than that, she left Sally to connect with Simon and began heading upstairs, following the guy who had made a brief appearance outside.

Upstairs she found that all the bedrooms were already taken but she followed the guy into the last unoccupied room and dropped off her hard case in it. She figured she might be sleeping in a different bed every night anyway so why not start there.

Outside Sally was trying to think of something clever and cute to say to the guy but she came up blank.
 
Name: Baxter McDonald
Location: Guest Room #1
Tagged: @MsBloom as Molly

Baxter took his time, opening drawers to put clothes away in, and hanging a few nicer shirts in the spacious walk in closet where they were less likely to get wrinkled. With that done, he was ready to get changed into some beach wear. Laying out a set of board shorts and a tank top he began to unbutton the white collared shirt he had been wearing at work before he came to the house, leaving his powerful chest exposed.

He was about to undo his belt and zipper of his pants when he heard a *CLICK* against the hardwood floor and he turned to see one of the girls he had followed in, the redheaded one standing behind him, having set a hard bodied suitcase on the floor. Speaking of hard bodies, it was clear that under the light dress the girl wore, she had generous curves for her size. Most girls seemed small to Baxter, as his 6'4 height and rugby players build tended to set him apart, but the energy the girl gave off made her seem less small.

Not bothering to cover up as he figured he'd be showing off more that what was already on display during their time here, Baxter held out a hand. "Sorry, didn't hear you come in. My names Baxter. Something I can help you with? I think there were a few other beds somewhere around here."
 
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Name: Justin Torres
Location: By the Pool -> Inside
Tagged: @LeaT @ToWriterAndWander

There was a moment of awkward silence as the woman just stared at Justin. He quickly recognized the look in her eyes and realized she was checking him out. Well, it looked like the young weren't the only ones going crazy locked up like that. With her eyes on his body, it gave Justin the opportunity to check her out himself. Even dressed in just something comfortable for hanging around her house, she cut an amazing figure. Already, his mind started trying to put her in a swimsuit. An absolute MILF, they'd have to find a way to keep her coming over.

Justin grinned at her as she pulled herself together. Or tried to. Try as he might he couldn't keep it from changing into a self-satisfied smirk as she babbled, finally landing on her name. "Well it's nice to meet you Lea. I'm Justin," he took her hand and brought it to his lips. A little cheesy but in his experience older women tended to respond positively to it. It was "cute". "Uh, something like that. We all kinda got cheated out of a few months of the college experience so we're making it up for it with an epic spring break. I hope we're not being too loud."

She asked about the Andersons. "Just Simon. I was hanging out with him earlier but lost track of him when people started to show. He's the only one around I think." Just then another dude cut in, introducing himself as an Anderson. "Ah, you're Simon's brother? think he's talked about you." This man was really related to Simon? Where Justin and his younger brother were practically twins, this newcomer was a sharp contrast from the Anderson brother that Justin knew.
 
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Name: Molly.
Location: Guest Room #1
Tagged: @Colonel_Liam

The house was big and on her way from the bench where she had eventually found Simon, and where she had left Sally with him, she had passed the pool where she had noticed two more guys and an older woman engaged in conversation. She had made a note to herself to check them out more closely later, all three of them. Going through the main floor from the back porch to the stairs leading up to the bedrooms she had noticed a few other people as well but her mind had been set on two things, finding somewhere to sleep and that guy she had only caught a glimpse of before she stood behind his half naked body, tall and muscular, just the way she liked her men. At 5'7 Molly was in no way short but this guy still towered over her and she had to bite her bottom lip to keep from letting out a moan at the mere sight of him.

When he turned around to introduce himself she nodded and rather shamelessly let her eyes wander over his torso and down to his crotch.
"I'm Molly," she said and bit her lip again, more seductively this time.
"And I was thinking I might sleep in here tonight. If you don't mind that is," she added and without another word or so much as a hint of hesitation she pulled the dress over her head.
She wasn't wearing a bra under the dress, which meant that her firm, round and fully natural 36C breasts were on full display for the guy, but had on a pair of black bikini bottoms. She then opened her suitcase and rather carelessly tossing a few tops, another short dress and a book onto the bed she soon found the top to the bikini bottoms and putting it on she completed the outfit.
"For now though I intend to go find the bar and have myself a big fucking drink," she said and wiggled her ass.
"You coming along?"
 
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Name: Lea Stormvauld
Location: Beach House -> Walkthrough
Tagged: @Red Day and Peter

Lea may have had 15 years of age on the Justin, but sexually she was not nearly as experienced. She had only been sexual with one man and he was nearly 30 years older than her, she was practically a child bride, swept away by the lure of wealth and luxury. A body like Justin's, well that was something she would have only admired from a distance, what arms like that wrapped around her might feel like, she got goosebumps just thinking about it. When he took her hand and kissed it, she nearly giggled, but instead she rewarded him with a warm smile, it was 'cute' but she liked it. She reached out with her free hand to touch his arm, along his bicep. "Oh no, not too loud at all." She slid her hand along his bicep, feeling the unfamiliar contours of such musculature. "I hope you all enjoy yourself. I'm in the beach house to the..." She pointed as she tried to get her bearings. "....the South, well that way whatever direction that is." She wasn't sure how welcome she would be at their party, but at least wanted to make sure the Adonis could find her if he were so inclined.

Lea was trying to recall Simon's face, hoping the name would jog her memory but it wasn't coming to her. She was sure once she saw him, she would recognize him. As another boy approached, his was a face she did recognize. "Simon?" She asked, but somehow that name didn't seem to fit the face, she knew the parents better and she could see some resemblance to Mr. Anderson. Justin confirmed her mistake when he said he was Simon's brother.

"Peter! That's it." Simon as she recalled took more after his mother, this one the father. As he asked her name, leading with Mrs. she reflexively said "Thomas...well, I'm not Mrs. Thomas anymore, my maiden name is Stormvauld, but please, call me Lea." She told the elder brother. "I've had dinner with your parents, we are neighbors here. It has been so lone...quiet here, I couldn't resist coming over to see all the excitement." She turned to take in the scene but her eyes quickly returned to the two boys with rapt attention. She had been lonely but didn't want to seem totally pathetic, she already felt old in this crowd. "I hope you don't mind?" She said sort of meekly, fishing for an invitation.
 
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Name: Peter Anderson
Location: Beach House
Tagged: Open/Lea/Justin
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Peter smiled softly at her. "Lea it is!" He bobbed his head towards the other boy. "Well, its always a pleasure to meet the friends of my parents. You are welcome to stop by whenever you like, Lea. Truth be told, I came here to get away from that lockdown life and let loose a little - I wasn't expecting my little brother to have invited all his friends over. Perhaps we can spend some time together, being the odd ones out of this group?" He chuckles softly, taking a sip from his beer.

"Oh, why don't I give you a house tour? I don't know if you've ever been inside and it'll give me an opportunity to serve you a proper drink - not this cheap beer college kids are into these days!" The bald-headed man says. He had shaved his head at the first sign of hairloss and decided he certainly had the right head shape for it. He had grown out his bear to compensate and quite liked the look. It seemed very fitting for himself.
 
Name: Heather Thomas
Location: Beach House -> Arrival Beach Side
Tagged: Open

Heather walked up from the ocean side of the beachhouse, having walked the beach from her Parent's rental house to the party she had heard about from some friends of friends. It was just what she needed to get away from the confines of her parents and older brothers. Her dad especially, he was still mad about last break when he found her in their beach shower on her knees before a boy she had met on the beach. She thought her dad was going to kill the boy before he ran off with his board shorts barely up around his ass. It made for a long dreadful summer of her 17th year. She thought she would escape off to college but the year on campus was cut short by the virus and it was back home. But now, freedom finally, the restrictions had been lifted, she was 18 now, and it was spring break. She still got the 'my house my rules' lecture from her dad, especially when she reminded him she was 18 now, but as she turned towards the sounds of the party she headed up through the dunes. She had her bikini on, covered by a light white one piece dress that acted as her cover up.

She first passed a guy and a girl sitting off alone, they weren't really saying much to each other, she was afraid she was interrupting. "Hi, sorry, excuse me." She said apologetically though she did pause a moment. "This way to the party?" She asked the two of them, clearly not knowing either one of them. She was a small girl, barely 5' and looked about 15 due to her size, though her features were more womanly. Her B cups on her small frame looked more substantial then they were. Unless invited to join them, she would continue on through the pool area towards the house.
 
Name: Simon Anderson
Location: Beach House -> Outdoors
Tagged: Open, MsBloom

Simon smiled weakly at Sally. He didn't know the girl and her friend had just dumped her in his lap, so to speak. He took a few more deep breaths and looked at the girl.

"Well, thanks for coming I guess. Have you met any of the others yet? I don't really know who all has come! I don't even know if there are enough beds for everyone and I doubt the money my parents left me will be enough to feed everyone! I should have just come here alone!"

He turned when he heard another voice, this time belonging to a petite girl. He was distracted by her body, finding her to be cute and arousing at the same time. Something about girls that were smaller than him seemed to heat his blood up more. Molly was hot, yes, and Sally was cute too. But this new girl had them both beat.

"Party?" He asks, sighing in defeat. "I guess some one has invited the whole neighborhood to my house!" Their first day was supposed to be a relaxed day, of settling in after the long journey, of getting to know each other and chill on the beach. It seemed the college lifestyle had followed him down here!
 
Name: Heather Thomas
Location: Beach House -> Arrival Beach Side
Tagged: Simon and Sally

Heather's smile deflated at Simon's response. "Gosh I'm sorry. I didn't know it was supposed to be a private party. My family, we are a few houses down the beach and well word went out." She pulled her phone from a pocket of her dress, waving as an excuse. "But I ah...well I guess I'll just walk the beach some more, maybe see you around." She looked to the girl as if hoping for a bit of a reprieve, particularly since the boy and girl didn't seem to be hitting it off too well. She knew the beach well enough to know she was still technically on the right of way, though she didn't want to intrude.

Name: Lea Stormvauld
Location: Beach House -> Walkthrough
Tagged: @Red Day and Peter

"Well it has been a little too quiet on the beach, so I'm really enjoying seeing everyone here even if I've only met the two of you so far." She talked eagerly with the two boys, Peter being rather well put together as well, his muscles stretching his tight shirt nicely. "This is Justin." She said, not wanting to leave the other boy out of the conversation. "I'll be happy to take you up on your offer to drop in and enjoy the party." Giving a brief look around the room but again focusing her attention on Justin and Peter. Lea had never kissed a man with a beard and immediately wondered what it would be like, maybe she would get an opportunity before she had to go.

"I'd love a tour and a drink." She said, letting him take her arm, his bicep pressing against the outer swell of her breast. "Why don't you join us Justin?" She asked, feeling perhaps a bit greedy but she did feel she was making up for lost time, both with her young and failed marriage and the recent quarantine.
 
Name: Baxter McDonald
Location: Guest Room 1 --> Patio Bar
Tagged: @LeaT as Both @Red Day @ToWriterAndWander as Justin @MsBloom as Molly


Baxter was more than a little taken aback, though not at all displeased with Molly's forward nature. It seemed she wanted to be seen, and he wasn't going to shy away at what was on display. In his mind he could imagine her nice full breasts dissapearing into his hands, maybe that night if they were sharing a bed. From the sound of voices throughout the house it did seem like Simon had gathered quite a crowd.

He followed the redheaded girl down the stairs and to the back patio where a well stocked bar was located next to the pool. There he saw Justin, one of the other guys from his "floor" who hadn't needed nearly as much support as Simon, but Baxter had met through a few general announcements and group calls, another guy about his own age he didn't recognize, and busty older blonde woman he felt was familiar somehow, but couldn't place.

It seemed like everyone was congregating there, and Baxter slipped into the role of bartender, making himself a whiskey sour, and serving or pouring out drinks as they were requested. He took the time to renew his acquaintanceship with Justin friendily enough, and made a point to introduce himself to who he found to be Peter and Lea, his hand engulfing but not crushing the older, but still attractive woman's hand. He was having a good time, there was plenty of attentive women who seemed to like what they were looking at, even if their attention was divided, and he was starting on his second drink when he saw her.

Walking up the patio from the beach like she belonged there was a tiny, petite your woman with an unmistakable pair of braids, and a unique bikini was Heather, the girl he had encountered a year ago with a less than traditional conclusion. As she approached he nearly spat his drink out in surprise, but managed to calm and control himelf as she approached.
 
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Name: Sally
Location: Beach House -> Outdoors
Tagged: @ToWriterAndWander (Simon), @LeaT (Heather)

Having been left alone with Simon Sally sat down next to him on the bench thinking that if nothing else the guy could perhaps need some company and a friendly ear since he did seem rather distraught about the whole business of the party that was unfolding all over the house.
"I do hope I'm not intruding or anything, Molly said it was ok for me to join her."
She bit her bottom lip and glanced at Simon. He really was cute, even though he seemed to still be caught in the aftershocks of a panic attack.
"I haven't met any of the others yet no, and I don't really know anyone else here except for Molly, but something tells me she is well ... busy ... y'know."

Sally knew her room mate well enough to have figured out the main reason she had driven down the coast to this party, and she had an idea why she had invited her along as well.
"I almost pity the first guy she gets her claws into," Sally said with a giggle and rolled her eyes just as another girl who looked like she was barely out of high school coming towards them from the ocean.
Sally noticed Simon's reaction and her first instinct was to take his hand to ground him and keep him from start spiralling into another panic attack. She said nothing to the girl but did smile at her. She was cute and as her smile faded and she noticed the attention Simon paid the petite girl she realised this new girl might quickly become a rival. Still though she felt sorry for the girl as Simon seemed to dismiss her rather thoughtlessly.
"The party is this way, I think," she said and stood up grabbing her suitcase
"I think I'll go see where Molly got off to, make sure she doesn't get anyone into trouble. I'll talk to you later Simon."
She then made her way back towards the house and when the two passed the pool she pointed it out to the other girl to indicate that was where the party was, or at least part of it.

Name: Molly.
Location: Guest Room #1 --> Patio bar/Pool
Tagged: Open, @ToWriterAndWander (Peter), @LeaT (Lea) @Red Day @Colonel_Liam

Molly didn't exactly wait for Baxter to reply. She walked out the door with a sway of her hips that she knew most guys found alluring and she knew she had an ass that drew attention to it. She was fairly certain he would follow, especially if one considered the way he had looked at her when she changed out of her dress. The way he had looked at her breasts had felt almost like him touching them, and she loved those kinds of looks. She loved being looked at in general and the less she wore the more she liked it. She often placed herself in situations where anyone could catch a glimpse of her breasts, or if she wore short skirts, or dresses, she often let people have a glance inside when she bent over or squatted down. Perhaps it was as everyone from Sally to her mum used to tell her to invite trouble but it was too big a rush for her not to. It was the same with looking at people who didn't know she was looking, and she hoped to have plenty of opportunity to do both for as long as this party would go on.

When they got to the patio bar, overlooking the pool, there was already something of a crowd there, the two guys and the older woman she had spotted on her way to the house, though they seemed to be getting ready to leave. There was talk of a tour around the house and from the way the woman was acting it was clear that she was interested in the tour ending in one of the bedrooms. Molly smiled at her and winked before introducing herself to the trio. She now recognised Simon's older brother Peter and gave him a nod.

"So I think I'll have a Bloody Mary," she said when Baxter started serving drinks.
"And make it spicy," she added and just stood there leaning against the wooden bar watching the other people, she didn't know, gathered on the patio and around the pool.
There were plenty of them that she wouldn't mind getting to know a whole lot better, including the petite girl coming from the beach side, and who also seemed to be attracting attention from Baxter. Oh well, she thought to herself, a threeway might be a nice way to get the party started.
 
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Name: Heather Thomas
Location: Beach House -> Pool Area
Tagged: @MsBloom (Sally) and others

Heather didn't exactly get permission but seeing as how the girl was willing to go along, she turned and walked with her. "I'm Heather, thanks, I really needed to get out for a party." She said gratefully as they followed the noise of the party to emerge on the pool patio. "Oh my god." Heather saw a familiar face tending the bar, she leaned in close to Sally. "Remind me later to tell you a funny story about the bartender." Heather's breasts rubbing along Sally's arm for the few steps it took to share her secret. As Baxter seemed to recognize her she gave him a bit of a wave, her smile a bit more than just friendly as she laughed to herself in remembering the last time she saw him. "Do you want a drink or should we see what kind of trouble we can get into?" Heather wasn't anxious to part ways with the only, well the only other person she knew at the party. Baxter seeming rather occupied at the moment. Heather wasn't technically old enough to drink and didn't have much experience with it. Heather was no prude, but even she questioned the wisdom of getting drunk at a party where she knew almost no one.
 
Name: Sally
Location: Beach House -> Pool Area
Tagged: @LeaT (Heather)

"I'm Sally," Sally said as the new girl introduced herself.
"I think we all need to blow off some steam, get drunk and ..."
She hesitated glancing at Heather.
"Get ourselves fucked good and proper after this endless year of isolation," she eventually blurted out trying to sound as getting fucked good and proper was no big deal, though the blush on her face might have given her away.
The blush on her face grew a little more intense a few moments later when Heather's breasts brushed up against her arm when the girl leaned in to share that she knew a secret about the tall handsome fellow behind the bar.
"Tell you what," she said.
"Let me just drop of my suitcase in the house and let's go see if we can stir anything up. See that redhead by the bar?"
This time it was Sally's turn to lean close to Heather and brush her own breasts against the petite girl's shoulder.
"That's my ex room mate from college and as long as we are sharing secrets, I think she came her to fuck anything on two legs. The guy behind the bar probably being her first target."
 
Name: Simon Anderson
Location: Beach House -> Outdoors
Tagged: Open

Simon felt like crying as the hot girl and the new girl walked off, arm in arm. He couldn't even talk to girls right - so much so that they'd rather get with each other than with him! He slammed the bench with his fist. This was a terrible idea and he was regretting it already. But it was too late already. Too late to change anything. Everyone was going to have a fun time and he was going to be miserable, with anxiety and a panic attack. He punched the bench again. Never again was he going to make an attempt at being so social!

He stared down at his hand and the bloody mark it had left behind. His hand began to sting and he looked at his bloody knuckles. Oh, hell! Cradling his arm against his chest, he moved through the pool and patio - stuttering when he saw his Brother. What was he doing here? Just what he needed - his big bully of a brother to steal the show! He avoided him in a large circle, darting quickly inside. He leaped up the stairs and to the master bedroom - door left wide open - before going to the master bathroom. He fumbled around in the cabinets for a first aid box as his bloodied hand dripped into the sink.
 
Name: Justin Torres
Location: By the Pool -> Inside
Tagged: Uh... everyone in one form or another?

From what Justin could see, Lea was clearly in need of some company. She didn't seem to mind what form it took. He could feel the energy in her touch, on his arm. It lingered just a little too long to be called casual. Even when Peter inserted himself into the conversation she seemed to be trying to keep both of them with her. Of course Justin was all for letting her stick around, but at this point he wasn't sure if it was his decision to make. Thankfully Peter knew what was up... even if he had a strange way of showing it.

Justin just grinned, rolling his eyes internally. Odd ones out? Cheap beer? Kids? Really? This guy couldn't possibly be more than five six years older than them, max. Even then, couldn't be much older than Baxter who Simon had also invited. Aaaand speak of the devil. "Yo, Baxter. Been too long." Justin greeted the RA who had just joined them and promptly found himself a spot behind the bar.

Lea seemed pretty interested in keeping Justin around, introducing him to the older Anderson boy. "Nice to meet ya, Pete." She proceeded to invite him along on her "tour" of the house. And why not? He liked where this was going and she seemed like good company. But wait wasn't he supposed to be doing something... And he caught a blur of movement out of the corner of his eye. Oh right. He just caught sight of Simon running up the stairs, obviously upset about something. Fuckin' a. Dude was freaking out. On one hand, he should just get over it. On the other hand, it was partially Justin's fault for spreading the word. On the other other hand, Lea was here... Justin sighed, then flashed Peter and Lea a grin. "I think I'll have to catch up with y'all. I was still trying to find Simon. I'll let him know you dropped by though.

Justin excused himself from the conversation and went to grab another beer. He waved at Baxter again, and squeezed between a group of girls who'd started to gather near the bar. "Excuse me, ladies." Justin walked up the stairs, not too rushed. "Yo Simon?" he called out, walking slowly to give the other young man time to compose himself. He found him in the master bathroom, his hand bleeding into the sink. "Damn, man. What'd you do?" He helped the search for a first aid kit and managed to find one, setting it open on the counter. He set an unopened beer next to it, then leaned against the wall while he sipped his own. He thought about helping Simon with his injury but thought better of potentially embarrassing him further. "Man, I told you. It's fine. Nothing bad's gonna happen. We're all gonna have a good time. It's just more people now."
 
Name: Heather Thomas
Location: Beach House -> Pool Area
Tagged: Kind of wide open at the moment.

Heather laughed at Sally's plan for the evening. "I like the way you think." She told her new friend as they walked together, trading boob rubs in an offhand casual way. Heather assumed from the girl's words that she was pretty sexually aggressive, Heather felt a bit behind the curve, her closest sexual experience being with the pool bartender and didn't quite end with her losing her 'V' card as she had been preparing herself to do. Heather had been a little too pre-occupied with checking out the place to notice Sally's blush either at her stated plan or with feeling a perky pair of tits on her arm.

"Why don't I get you a drink while you get settled, what are you having?" Heather didn't really know what to ask for so maybe she could just have what Sally was having and not sound like an idiot in front of Baxter and his friends. Heather's smile faded a bit as Sally told her about her roommate having Baxter as his first target.

Heather felt especially small and inconsequential as she went up to the bar. It was like being at the adult's table on a family holiday when she was a kid. It didn't help that she was practically a stranger, other than Baxter, though she only knew him for less than a day. She gave Baxter a smile. "Dad says Hi." Of course it was a very eventful day. She passed on Sally's order and asked for two. Made small talk with Baxter while she waited for Sally to return. She looked meekly at the redhead that was apparently stalking Baxter like a lioness and the blonde, "Oh hey Aunt Lea" she said realizing it was her uncle's ex-wife at the bar. Between them they seemed to suck up all the sexual oxygen, how could she hope to compete with that? Lea had always been nice to her, but she wasn't quite sure how the older woman felt since the divorce.

Name: Lea Stormvauld
Location: Beach House -> Walkthrough
Tagged: Anyone at the Bar or Pool

Lea kind of picked up on some competitive vibe from Justin but only smiled at the thought. She was more than a little disappointed though when Justin announced he still needed to find Simon. She again touched his arm. "You're a good friend, I hope to see you again soon." She said but then turned her attention more fully to Peter and the bartender. He had a firm hand, not quite as cute as Justin had been with kissing her hand but he certainly made an impression. "An Iced Tea" Lea said, simply told him since he was standing behind the bar. She turned to look as Baxter seemed to choke on his own drink, seeing two young girls walk up from the beach, one of them being her niece, or ex-niece, she wasn't really sure of the protocol yet. Lea raised an eyebrow as Heather passed on her father's greeting to their handsome young bartender.

"I think you promised me a tour." She leaned into Peter, thinking maybe it would be best to let Heather and her friend get re-acquainted without worrying about her hanging on every word.
 
Name: Peter Anderson
Location: Beach House
Tagged: Open/Lea
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Peter bed adieu to the other boy. He wasn't sure if he was going to make friends with any of Simons friends. They were Simon's friends, after all. But it might provide an opportunity to get real dirt on his younger brother, something else to hang over his head. He wondered if their parents even knew about the party that was going on, or how long they planned to stay here. It was spring break, afterall - saying that schools would even return to session afterwards.

The pretty blonde woman leaned into him. He could sense a lonely woman when he saw one. "Of course. I am a man of my word." He slid his arm around her waist, getting much more comfortable with him. He had never been with a woman more than a few years older than him - he certainly wasn't opposed to dipping his stick into some one closer to his parents age. Lea was quite a beautiful woman...and busty on top of that. He let his hand travel low on her waist, large hand splayed wide so parts of his fingers rested on the soft curve of her ass.

"Thats not where they keep the good stuff, by the way." He says, once out of ear shot of the bar. "If you wanted something stronger than some iced tea. This is the kitchen - just the kitchen isle to separate it from the main living area. Beach house...open air...I'm sure you've seen it all before." He took her down a hallway, shoulder to shoulder to fit beside her and retain his arm around her, steering her past a door. "That leads down to the dungeon...I mean, the home theatre. Nice and cool at all times of the year down there, being underground with no windows. And thats the dining room...where I don't think I've ever had a meal." He chuckled softly, passing by the study that was always off limits - his fathers pride and joy, though he didn't know what was in there.

They were towards the front of the house now, overlooking the road out front. At the bottom of the stairs, he urged her forward -a step ahead of him, letting him check her ass out. "And the bedrooms..." His arm slid around her waist, hugging her against his side. "...care for that stronger drink?"



Name: Simon Anderson
Location: Beach House -> Master Bedroom
Tagged: Open, Justin

Simon was on the verge of tears, a mixture of frustration and pain. Then he heard Justins voice and drew in several short, quick breaths to try and compose himself. "Yo, Just-in." He responds, though such words were foreign on his lips and extremely awkward. "I...uh...I tripped and hurt my hand, I guess." He lied. No one ever landed on their knuckles when falling. "Thanks." He adds, as Justin lays out one of the medkits - something he had been struggling to do with one hand.

He found the hydro-peroixde and poured the brown liquid liberally onto his fist, wincing a little where it bubbled into the deeper gashes. He shook his hand to dry it and then began to wrap gauze around it, tucking the ends in neatly before flexing his hand. Nothing felt broken, but it was already swelling a little. "I...I don't want this to be a frat house. We were supposed to come down here, enjoy the sun, enjoy the beach, relax...not have a rager!"
 
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