Often

You aren’t really a partygoer unless your friends invite you to a special event, but today you're going over without knowing how big the party is. You get to your friend's house early to help set up until the party starts. It’s a hot day; the air conditioner is keeping everyone cool, and it’s a sunny day—perfect weather for a party. 

Sana shows up an hour later; you aren’t close to her. She’s just a mutual friend who got introduced to you. Sana joins in on the offer to help and sets up the outside decorations. You’re inside, setting up tables and doing other heavy work. You always thought about dating Sana because she’s hot, but you don’t want to ruin some kind of friendship if it turns bitter afterward. The extent—you really don’t know her well, not knowing her favorite color or even her hobbies. She’s very private; it's most likely that you don’t even ask about her. 

Sana comes back in after finishing up the work with your other friends. She’s walking past you, sweating subtly from how hot it is outside with the sun glaring. You take a quick glance at her, and she smiles. 

“Hey.” Sana greeted you

“Hey, Sana.”

She walks past you and heads to the living room to help out. Sana is pretty interested in you—not in a romantic way, just wanting to know you more as a person. She glances at you helping out with the chairs, seeing how masculine and manly you are. Jessica—someone who’s currently dating your friend and knows you well—sit by Sana. 

“You interested in him?” Jessica teased Sana.

"I really don’t know him well, even though we’ve seen each other multiple times." 

"He doesn’t mind if you have a conversation with him; he doesn’t bite, Sana." 

Sana giggles; you hear her distinct giggle across the room without knowing what their conversation is. “I’ll talk to him when we all finish up before the party starts.”

Jessica nods and relaxes on the couch with Sana, seeing everyone work before the party starts. You finish up with chairs, going back to the countertop to inflate the balloons in the bag. Jessica taps on Sana’s shoulder, telling her that it’s her chance to know you more. Sana walks up to you and helps you inflate the balloons. 

“When did you get here?” She starts to inflate a balloon after.

“An hour before you did.”

"I want to get close to you,." Sana said straightforwardly; it made you assume she's trying to hit on you.

“Feel free to talk, Sana.” You look at her; she’s beautiful enough to make you want her in some way. You look back down to the balloons.

“What are your hobbies?” Sana questioned.

“I like to paint, draw, workout, and other stuff. What about you, Sana?”

"I like collecting perfume, dancing, and singing, just to name a few."  

“Oh, that’s nice; I can smell a hint of your perfume." It made her blush to be complimented by you first today.  

“Thanks, I really appreciate it.”

You talk to Sana for several minutes, not knowing your friends are taking quick glances at you and Sana talking to each other. You finish up with her, and she heads back to the living room while you go outside to hang out with your friends. The party starts half an hour later, with ten other people showing up. You feel comfortable knowing everyone there and having the best time at the party. Sana wasn't; she was relatively new to the circle of friends. 

You see Sana at the table, listening to conversations and looking around. You walk over to her and sit down. This time, you begin the conversation first, getting to know her more as you both talk for several minutes. 

Sana hands you a shot glass, pouring whiskey to drink a shot with you. “I hope we can get closer tonight.” She smiled.

“I don’t mind either, Sana.”

You get to know her, taking shots after shots slowly, getting buzzed, and laughing with her. Your friend can see you in the distance, surprised that you’re talking to someone new. You start to check her out secretly, seeing her in leggings and getting a glimpse of the size of her tits. Her thighs flatten out on the chair, which makes you get turned on by the alcohol you’re consuming with her. Sana still keeps her smile, even if her cheeks become red from the alcohol. 

"Sana, I think we should stop drinking for now; your face is red." 

“I can still go for more, don’t worry.” Sana pours another glass with you and drinks the shot.

The sun starts to set by the minute while you are having a conversation with Sana and the people around. Sana starts to look at you as you talk to your other friends. She’s having dirty thoughts; alcohol is consuming her mind just by imagining what you can do to her in bed.

Hours later, some of the friends went home, and you focus on talking with Sana. She is well enough to keep the conversation going, but she is stuttering more as the alcohol begins to take over. You grab the alcohol and shot glass away from her, worried that she will get drunk. Jessica sees both of you in the distance, quickly walking and telling Sana to stop drinking. 

Sana leans on the table with her elbows, staring right at you. It gets you flustered to see how alcohol can affect her. You decide to stare back. The background noise becomes quieter as you focus on her eyes, trying to read her. Both of your hearts start to race from the intense intimacy you two are having just by staring. 

Sana smirks, laughing right after. “Can I come over to your house?”

"Yea, sure." You didn’t give it some thought; you're already buzzed, letting whatever happens happen.

Sana starts to caress your thighs secretly under the table; it turns you on with the seductive nature she has. The alcohol is taking over both of you for an intimate night. You hold onto her hand that is on your thighs, feeling how soft and small her hands are compared to you. 

“Your hands are soft, Sana.”

“Just imagine how soft my body is when I’m at your house.” Sana whispered.

You gulp, surprised by her bold and confident words. Sana rubs your thighs gently; blood rushes down just from her touching you. She boldly feels the bulge in your pants, smirking and giving you an evil grin—yet so erotic. You place your hands on her soft thighs, caressing her secretly to get her turned on too.

"Why don’t we head upstairs to the bathroom? I’ll give you something that you won’t deny." She doesn’t stop smirking, not caring about who’s inside the house with the loud music in the background. 

“You go first, I’ll come after.”

"Make sure you cum." Sana said to you, not knowing that she wants a different kind of come. She walks up the stairs first, and you walk after to not get suspected about the little fun Sana wants with you. She waits in the bathroom, and you get in, locking the door after. She gets on her knees on the fluffy mat, pulling your pants down along with your boxers. Your cock springs out, getting hard right in front of her with a shadow casting on her small face. 

Sana gives your cock a sniff, smirking again as she gets a chance to taste and gulps. "I’ll give you something better when I’m in your bed tonight." She kisses your tip and tilts to kiss the rest of your length. You get a view of her cleavage and her black bra that’s covering her tits; you imagine how soft and firm they feel, yet you'd rather squeeze her tits to make her moan in your bed. 

Sana doesn’t ask; she wraps her mouth around your cock, slowly bobbing her head with her hands holding onto your thigh. You gather her hair, and she starts to moan quietly. Breathe heavily, being buzzed and getting a sense of pleasure from her sucking you off is all you can express. She looks up to you while sucking, meeting each other's eyes and staring until one of you can’t hold back anymore. Background noises of music from downstairs and the wet sounds of her sucking you off are all you hear. You tilt your head back, closing your eyes towards the ceiling, grunting and gasping quietly before someone hears you and Sana. She pulls back from your cock, taking off her shirt quickly to give you a view of her tits with the bra still on.

“Sana, your tits look amazing.”

“It’s better when my bra is off.”

“You really know how to make me turned on, Sana. I love it.”

She chuckles and goes back to suck you off quietly for several minutes. Your cock twitches inside her mouth, and she quickly pulls back with saliva and pre-cum hanging from her mouth. Sana wipes the evidence from her face. "I think I'd rather make you cum later; this is only the start." 

You sighed, annoyed that she didn’t make you cum in her mouth, but on a good note, she’s going to be naked all night with you. It’s going her way of making you want her without a doubt. Soon after, you both hear someone coming up the stairs. Sana panics with you and stays quiet as you turn off the lights in a pitch-black bathroom. Sana goes in for a kiss unexpectedly, calming you both down. Someone knocks on the door and tries to open the locked door. They head back downstairs, and you assume someone is getting the keys. 

"Sana, let’s get out."

You hold her hands, quickly turning on the lights to unlock the door, then turn off the lights and lock the door again as you both go into your friend's bedroom to hide. Her heart beats faster, scared of getting caught as she leans her chest on your shoulders. Someone comes up the stairs, unlocking the bathroom door while you and Sana go downstairs to the back yard of the house. You both laugh, almost getting caught, like you wouldn’t be able to make an excuse if your friends knew what happened. 

You and Sana catch your breath and head back to the living room. "I thought you both left without telling us." Your friend said. 

“We were outside in the back talking.”