Alexis Chapter 5

Mr. Hughes and Jenna take a few more pictures, and then we say our goodbyes and head outside, where Kyle's brand new Mustang is waiting. He opens the passenger door for me, and when I slide into the seat I feel my new tits jiggle in the dress, something that starts to excite me. I have never felt this feminine in my entire life, and there's something about it that made me feel normal…as if I was finally at ease.

Kyle gets into the car and starts it, glancing over at me and checking me out. I give him a sexy smile.

"So my uncle said you like to party?" he asks as he pulls onto the road.

"Oh yeah, I'm a big partier! I always get in trouble though…" I trail off, pretending to fake pout. Kyle laughs at me.

"Well, we might as well get feeling good before we get to the dance," he says. He reaches into his inside jacket pocket and pulls out a flask, handing it to me.

"Good call!" I say. I unscrew the cap of it and take a huge gulp of its contents without hesitation. It catches me off guard, and I cough a little.

"Take too much?" Kyle laughs. I shake my head, and to impress him, I take another huge gulp of the tequila. I guess it's my feminine instinct taking over; my desire to prove to him that I'm not a prude.

Almost instantly, the alcohol begins to take effect. I'm calmer than I was when I got in the car, and much more confident. I take one more swig from the flask and hand it back to him.

"Jesus girl!" Kyle says to me.

"I told you I party!" I giggle.

"I guess so." He takes a drink from the flask and puts it back in his jacket pocket. I lean back in the seat, crossing my legs like a good girl and smoothing my dress over my thighs.

For the rest of the ride, Kyle and I talk about how I know his uncle, and I make up some elaborate lie about how my mom (Jenna) dated him in high school and they kept in touch ever since. I'm not really sure how much it's going to hold up, but I don't really care and somehow bullshit my way through it.