Have that beer after all.
From Create Your Own Story
You swoop, pushing off a few times to keep your speed through the reverse trip. When you arrive back Reggie and the gang are laughing and drinking on the same benches you left them. Reggie sees you coming and smiles, "Coors or Blue Ribbon?" he says when you close distance. You respond "Blue Ribbon" excitedly, you have no idea what the difference is, but if it's blue ribbon worthy it has to be decent. He bends down grabs one from the bottom and under-hands it to you as you come into pitch range.
You step off the board and catch the beer, feeling the boys off-angle staring at your ass, hoping you don't notice. You put your pants back on, to a light boo from one of the guys. But you wiggle your buns at him playfully and promise to leave the top off. Reggie slides over and pats for you to sit beside him and you take the offer. "You got some skills, baby-girl! Sweet trans from the bunny-hop." you open the beer drinking deeply and realizing there's nothing "blue ribbon" about the bitter concoction in the can. He gives out a laugh when he sees the bitter face you make when you struggle with the pull. "First brew, I take it? The PBR isn't the first beer you want to have. But it's dirt cheep, and it's cold." he shrugs and smiles as you swallow it, some dripping down your chin and riding gravity between your breasts staining the front of your bra yellowish. Without thinking you pull it over your head, giving the boys a free show, not that you mind, but you do regret the lack of thought you gave this. "Man, you got some bangin' Ts, girls." Reggie says taking a pull of his beer. "You'd be real nice to have around at the commons." the other boys, far more uncomfortable by this development, laugh and agree.
"I didn't even think about it. But always nice to be appreciated." You smile and lean back, draping both elbows over the back of the bench so everybody can get a better look. You take another sip of your beer letting a bit more dribble down "accidentally." This seems to rev up even the laid-back Reggie, "what was that tattoo again?" as he says this he moves his hand up your stomach, emulating the tattoo. He pinches your nipple and rolls it between his middle fingers. "Yeah, that's gonna be baller when you get it." You tingle all over and feel empty when he pulls away. Even emptier when you take the last drink of your beer...
| Status Bar | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
Skateboard, Backpack, chalk, sweaty top, stained bra. |
| Status | Refreshed, Turned-On, Slightly Thirsty, Half-Naked | |
| Gender | Female | |
| Social Group | Skater | |
| Boyfriend/Girlfriend | ||
