EroticReverie

Penn

Sitting in the guest bed , hand rubbing over my cock through my boxers, with a picture of Adalyn from this past summer pulled up on my phone, in a bubble gum pink one piece bathing suit, my phones buzzes, and I see Adalyn calling. 

It was two am. Shit. 

I answer the phone frantically. 

"Hello?" I answer. 

I can hear giggling in the background. 

"Yeah, hold on a sec hot stuff" I hear a male voice say. My teeth grinding immediately. 

"Hey, uh...hey man...uh my name is Ryan, I--"

"No your name is dimples!" I hear a female voice, unmistakably belonging to Adalyn. 

"I named you dimples!" she says, sounding sloshed. 

"Yeah, alright, dimples...my name is dimples...your the last person to text or call her phone...she's pretty drunk...her ride is drunk too...do you know if you or someone can pick her up?" he asks. 

"Where is she?" I say shooting up out of bed, phone to my ear, throwing pants on. 

I listen to him as he gives the address and I tell him to keep an eye on her, that I'll be there in 20 minutes or less. 

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I pull up 17 minutes later to the house with cars parked along the street, music coming from inside, I walk up to the door, walking in. 

"Shit" I growl as I scan around. Then just start calling her name.

Some kids faces look at me in fear, others laughing, probably thinking im someones father. 

"Adalyn!" I yell over the music. 

I scan room by room, then check all the doors, barging in on a few couples, and a god damn teenage orgy. Jesus christ. 

I slam the door. 

"Adalyn!" I yell. 

A bathroom door swings open, a tall blonde kid pops his head out. 

"hey man! Are you, uhh ..Penn?" he asks trying to recall my name. I shoot back towards the door. 

"Yeah, where is she-" I say and then open the door, finding Adalyn sitting on her ass, hugging the fucking toilet, her cheek resting on the toilet seat. 

"I made sure to use a clorox wipe on it when she decided to use it as a pillow." he says. 

"Did anyone fucking touch her?" I growl. 

"What? No. No man. Nothing like that. She's been with me the whole time, I mean, she kissed me, but, she was already drunk, so , i stopped it. You can even ask her friend Alyssa" he says. 

Looking at the kid, I scan him up and down. He didn't give off the normal high school douche vibe, so I believed him, but still wanted to throw him down the stairs for laying his hands or mouth on her at all. But..it wasnt his fault. 

Her eyes flutter open and she lifts her head. 

"Penn?" she asks, her head  swaying as she tries to keep it up. 

"Penn, I kissed dimples." she says. 

"I like your kisses better" she hiccups. 

Her lazy head turning to the boy. 

"No offense dimps" she says and he chuckles, but looks between me and her, surely noticing the age gap there. Noticing a man my age, probably shouldnt be kissing a girl Adalyn's age.  

"Is this your..." he stalls. 

"I'm just a friend of hers. " I say and walk over.

"my dads friend" she says. 

"Alright motor mouth, zip it" I say and help her up. 

"You zip it" she argues and then looks to dimples. 

"I'm sorry I kissed you without your permis-permee? Premission?" she says struggling to find the right word as she apologizes to the blonde guy. 

"Close enough" I mutter. 

The blonde guy laughs. "No worries" 

I swing her up in my arms and she giggles. 

"whoaaaaaa, spinny" she says, her head rolling. 

"sorry" I say and then look at the blonde guy. 

"Thank you uh...." I say already forgetting his name. 

"Dimples!" Adalyn squeaks, and a small smile curls at my lips. 

"Or Ryan" the guy says. 

I laugh and nod. "Thank you Ryan, you're a stand up guy, taking care of her..thank you" 

He nods. "yep, anytime, Ive got two younger sisters so...id want someone to look out for them" 

I nod in understanding. 

"Thanks again." 

"Buh bye dimps!" she calls over my shoulder to him as I carry her out. 

" I think my underwear is showing" she says as I carry her fireman style down the stairs. 

"Probably, but it's either show them your knickers or try to walk your drunk ass down the stairs and to the car yourself." I tell her. 

She giggles. "Knickers...you're funny Penn...nobody calls'em that" 

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After managing to get her in the car, and moving. I give her a bottle of water sitting in my console half finished. 

"Here, drink some of this" I tell her, handing it to her. 

"Are we gonna make out when we get home?" she asks. 

A small smile plays at my lips. 

"I dont think so little rose." I say. 

"What if I say please? or pretty please?" she asks. 

"You're drunk, i dont think so." I tell her and she pouts. 

"Dimples was a good guy" she says. 

"He took care of me all night" she says. 

"He was a gentleman." she says.

"not like you, you're not a gentleman at all" she says, and I draw my glance to her, as she just stares out the windshield. Scowling to herself, making my lips tip up. 

"You kissed me and touches my breasts" she says, her hands flying up grabbing them. 

"You were gonna take my pants off!" she says. 

I give a little laugh, and lick my lips. 

"I was." I admit. 

She turns her head. 

"Do you still want to? We can still do it. I have a skirt on, see" she says and pulls it up, my eyes darting down and I see the glimpse of a bright pink lace. I push her skirt down. 

"Dont do that Adalyn." I say. "Were keeping all clothes on in the car, okay?" I tell her. 

"What about out of the car? Do you wanna see up my skirt when we get home?" she asks. 

Jesus christ. 

"Not tonight" I say. 

"Yeah you do...i know you do" she says. 

"stop trying to be a good guy Penn...you're not a good guy....you already touched my breasts remember?" she says drunkenly. 

"Yes, I remember" 

"I dont know how, but ...I can give you a blow job if you want" she says, and I feel my foot press down on the gas, accelerating. 

I needed to get this horny little drunk one home, before her dirty drunk mouth made me do things I wouldnt be too proud of. 

"Not tonight little rose." I say. 

"I'm still wet you know?" she says and I scrub a hand over my face. God, I was being fucking tested. 

"I thought about you all night, it's why I kissed dimps....but his kiss didnt feel good like yours did." she says. 

"you made me tingle everywhere" she says, slurring. 

"Was I a bad kisser? Is that why you dont wanna make out?" she asks. 

I smile. 

"You're not a bad kisser. Not at all. The only reason I'm not kissing you is because you're drunk" I tell her and she waves her hand. 

"You're drunk" she says. 

"Nice one" I say and she grumbles and slumps in her seat.

"Im so horny" she whines. 

I grab the steering wheel hard, gritting my teeth. 

"Let's play the quiet game Adalyn."  I say and she huffs. 

"Lets play the make out game Penn" she says and I laugh. 

"You're a pretty comical drunk, I'll give you that much" I tell her. 

"You want to take my virginity don't you Penn?" she asks, and I turn my head and look at her smiling, trying to wink at me. I shake my head. 

"God, you're fucking adorable" I say and lean over at the red light im stopped at and kiss her forehead. 

"Kiss me for real" she says.

"no way, you've got puke mouth" I tell her and she grumbles. 

"fair 'nuff" she settles back in her seat.

"But when i get home, im brushing my teeth, and kissing you" she says. 

I just laugh. "alright little rose, whatever you say"