Escapade

Shortly, Blake came down the stairs with Jamie in tow. He was fully clothed now and looked down at his feet unwilling to make eye contact with any of the party goers in the house some of whom where whistling and making lewd remarks. Blake asked me to take Jamie to the car, handed me his keys and suggested that I drive Jamie back to his apartment. I took Jamie by the hand and said, "Come on sweetie, let's get out of this place and go home."

Jamie actually looked up at me with relief on his face and said, "Yes, please get me out of here."

I took Jamie to the car and we got in and drove away. I remembered where Jamie lived and headed for his apartment. I said to Jamie, "Jamie dear, I saw everything. I know you feel like you were taken advantage of but a girl has to expect that sort of thing if she lets herself get into vulnerable situations. You'll learn. You looked so sexy in your hot pink panties. You'll have to tell me where you got them."

Jamie replied, "I will. I just love to wear pretty panties. They do make you feel sexy don't they."

"Yes they do and when I'm down nothing perks me up like some pretty new panties."

"I'll have to admit that I got turned on wearing nothing but my panties and seeing all those guys staring at me and radiating lust and desire just for me," said Jamie.

"I sure got hot watching."

"By the way, what is your name," asked Jamie.

"You can just call me Tara honey pie," said Tara as she pulled the car into a parking spot in front of Jamie's apartment building.

"Tara, would you like to come in for a minute? I've got some dynamite weed."

"O.K. for a few minutes," said Tara as her cell phone began to sing out.

Tara answered the call, which was from Blake. She told Blake that they had arrived at Jamie's and that she planned to stay for a little while for some girl talk and to make sure that Jamie was handling the escapade all right.