LOTR Excerpts (Elicia's Story)

The party turned out to be a backyard bonfire. A keg of beer was set up, and several people gathered around the fire. Eric took Elicia into the house and introduced her to a couple of people he knew. Four people sitting at the table were playing "Quarters", others were at a table in the living room playing "Risk". Eric handed a Mountain Dew to Elicia and led her back outside. Out on the back porch, Eric got into a discussion on sports, so Elicia excused herself and drifted around. She joined a group of people discussing music when another man jostled her.

"Oh, 'scuse me." He took a drink from his cup of beer. "Y'know, you're awfully pretty, lady. How'd you like a beer?"

Elicia looked at the short man, whose greasy hair fell past his shoulders. "No thanks, you're drunk."

He pulled himself up straight. "Am not. I'm jus' getting started. Wha's your name?"

Instead of answering, Elicia moved past the group to the other side of the flames and joined another group, this time discussing the campus policy on coed dorms. She had voiced her opinion when she was jostled again by the same guy.

"Hey, pretty lady, I'm Ron. Wha's your name again?"

"I'm not telling you my name. You're drunk." Elicia sniffed and turned her back on him.

"Now tha's not very nice. I jus' wanna know, can I get you a beer?"

"No thanks." Elicia excused herself and moved on.

The third group of people she joined were gossiping about a couple's sexual activities, and when she saw Ron approach, she headed for Eric's side and slipped her arm through his.

Eric looked surprised. Elicia whispered, “I can't get rid of this guy over there...please, just play along?"

"Sure, whatever." He slid his arm around her waist. "Which guy?"

Out of the corner of her eye, Elicia saw Ron's obvious disappointment as he came closer.

"Oh, hey, man. Didn't realize she was your woman. Pretty lady you've got. All I was trying to do was get her a beer."

"She's not interested, thanks." Eric led her back into the kitchen then burst into laughter. "I did see him chasing you around the fire. So far, you're the only one who hasn't slapped him or poured a beer over his head."

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“But honey, there’s no music.”

“The music can be heard to the next block. The beat’s coming through the floor.”

“Oh, all right.” Elicia stood and moved her body in time to the beat. “Okay, I’m dancing. Want to join me?”

“Kick off your shoes.”

Elicia tossed her penny loafers by the bed.

“Okay, now lose the vest.”

Still moving, Elicia began to unbutton the dark blue vest she wore with the striped, button-down oxford.

“No; work it up over your head.”

“This is insane.”

“No, it’s not. Think of it as foreplay.”

Elicia threw the vest at him and it landed on his head. “Yeah, baby.” His tone mocked. “Give it to me!”

Elicia continued to sway, angry tears in her eyes, but she refused to let them show. Suddenly, she changed tactics. “You want a show? Then here…” Imitating a belly dancer, she exaggerated her movements and began to unbutton her blouse. Wayne settled back with a smile on his face.

Elicia worked her arms out of the shirt then swung her hips from side to side and twirled the shirt above her head before letting go. It landed on the curtain rod. Then she attacked her black miniskirt in the same manner, sliding it over her slim hips and down her shapely legs. “You want my bra or my pantyhose next?”

“Your choice.” His voice was husky.

Elicia glanced at him. Wayne had unzipped his pants and was fondling himself.

“What are you doing?” I must be doing something right! That’s a turn-on, oddly enough….

“You’re hot, baby.”

“I could do that for you. But someone wanted to see me take off my clothes first.”

“You’re doing fine...don’t stop.” Wayne’s brown eyes were dark with desire.

Elicia removed her black hose then unsnapped her bra and draped it across Wayne’s shoulders, gliding out of the way when he reached for her breast. “Ah, ah, ah….You can look, but no can touch.” Finally, she stepped out of her bikini underpants. “Tah dah!” She struck a pose, hands on hips. “What do you think, do you like what you see, big boy?”

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