Mason: The Lies Told - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Mason: The Lies Told - Part 2

... clothes, and lock up his room, his sister's room, and all the valuable and breakable items up in his mother's room, taking time to set up a little barricade at the foot of the stairs to keep people from going up. Then after quickly completing his homework Mason and started his leg day workout. After finishing his Spartan like workout regimen, Mason took another shower and finished changing just as the first guests arrived. *** It was a little before ten and many people had already had come to party. It was amazing, Mason could not believe that all these people came to his party. Most of them he had seen in at least one of his classes that day, but the rest were just plus ones or twos or even plus threes that people had invited for him. As he was passing through the kitchen to grab his favorite drink Starr African Light Rum and talk to some of the people he didn't know, Jasmine walked in, looking frighteningly gorgeous as usual, with her boyfriend, followed by Mandie. With all the alcohol already in his system, the fear he usually felt in Jasmine’s presence was completely numbed out. Mason wrote himself a mental note: Keep Mikki and Mandie apart. Just then Mandie made a straight beeline towards him pulling Jasmine along with her leaving James behind. By the time the two of them cut through the crowd and got to the kitchen, Mason had already poured out some cups for them. "We're finally here! James took a few wrong turns." "Well we still got here didn't we?" Jasmine cooly ...

... replied. "We would have been here sooner if you didn't distracts him by fucking blowing him while he was driving. You know that was why he missed the turn," Mandie fired back. As much a Mason wanted to hear Jasmine's response to that he cut in saying, "Hey! Hey! Hey! Ladies! Here, drink up," he said with a smile on his face while handing them the cups. "Everyone here has at least an hour head start on the wasted wagon. You got to catch up" "Thanks, Mason," Mandie giggled. "Mason... Mason Shaw?" Jasmine said as peered at him smirking as hint of recognition slowly filled her eyes. Mason started. She had recognized him. He had often acted out this exact same situation in his head, but this was the real deal. Here she was in the flesh standing in front of him, all while he was reliving the many terrible memories and the accompanying emotions from his experiences with her. Then right before he was about to revert back to his scared submissive self in front of Jasmine, Mandie spoke, snapping him out of his daze. "Oh, you two already knew each other?" she asked. Brought back to the present, Mason lied, saying, "Nope, never met you before. Hi, my name Mason Willis," at least that part was true, "Not unless you count seeing you get your ass slapped by your boyfriend this morning. Where is he anyway?" "Oh, you saw that? Well, my name is Jasmine, nice to meet you," she said, then scanned the room with a suspicious look on her face, "I don't know. I'm going to go look for him, come on ...