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Unplanned seduction

... when Karen returned with the popcorn, my cup was empty. I felt relaxed and loose. She placed the bowl of popcorn on the coffee table before filling my cup back up. I was clueless about the effects that alcohol can have on people. It already started to affect me in unforeseen ways that I later would realize made me relax enough to let certain things happen.

I started to notice halfway through the movie that Karen would watch me as I grabbed my drink or popcorn. I was confused about why I was receiving her attention at those times, and after a few more rounds of it, I finally caught on. The vodka made me so relaxed that I never noticed my towel had slipped off my body. Every time I took another drink of vodka or grabbed some popcorn, my blanket would open, exposing my left breast to her. My nipples were hard from the cold, and when I started focusing my attention on my nipples, I felt the right one was a little sensitive. It was rubbing against my blanket, sending a strange, funny feeling through me.

Vodka had loosened me up to the point that I was open to things I usually wouldn't be. I felt sorry for Karen and thought that being a lesbian was a rare thing. I was naive in thinking that she was the only one on campus; the sadness I felt for her, and the vodka kept me from covering up. I thought what I was doing was kindness for not freaking out that she was staring at my breast.

The vodka had shut down the part of my brain where my shyness and fear came from. That ...

... was not the only thing that it did, it also unlocked something else within me. I found myself enjoying my friend's attention, and for the first time, I wanted to be desired. Guys often ignored me because I dressed too modestly, and they had to put more effort than they wanted into me. I found it was nice, even if it was a girl that was showing interest in me.

I could see the conflict in Karen’s eyes trying to decide whether to tell me that my breast was exposed or just keep staring at them. She did not know that I was aware that it was hanging out or was letting her see them on purpose but in my kindness in doing so was torturing my dear friend. Karen had been attractive to me from the first moment we met, and I was making it hard for her to ignore her desire for me. It was naïve of me to think that letting her see my soft tender breast was as innocent as letting her admire my hair.

The vodka was making me a little bolder, and I wanted to push myself a little further. I arched my back while downing my cup of vodka that only had a mouthful left in it and let my blanket fall around my waist. My breasts were fully exposed but for only a few moments. My nipples felt good in the cold air that gave it a delightful sting as if Jack Frost was caressing them. After letting her see my breasts, I decided that I had gone far enough and covered myself back up.

The movie was near the end when the power went out, sending the room into udder darkness. I never noticed that a storm was ...