“I was 18!” The thought raced through my mind, over and over again. I was free. The gambling, the smoking (not that I wanted to), the ability to have my own home, but best of all was that I could stroll into the local sex store and purchase anything of my choice. Unforchanly, I had no extra money to spare for kinky products. I was moving out of my family’s house today. My girlfriend and I had been looking at apartments, and we had found one in our price range, but it meant that my so-called spending money was now money to be spent on things for the house and such.

I, newly 18 just this morning, stood at a dismal 5’7 height, long copper red hair which was slightly curly to my annoyance, and deep blue eyes that even I had to admit were great to look at. Being a mix of Irish, Indian, Scottish, I was apparently “attractive” to women, and though I didn’t agree with that, my girlfriend did. Long black dyed hair, originally blonde, she stood just 2 inches under me, and damn did she have the looks of Aphrodite herself. Soft skin, amazing cheekbones, not too high but right where they should be, green eyes that made you feel like the world was all perfect, and that 38DD chest.. Enough said right?
We had been together for over a year and half, my girlfriend and I, and were moving in today on my birthday. We were throwing my birthday party at our new apartment, so it was a housewarming party as well. The apartment had most of our stuff already there, we’d spent the last week’s free time moving our belongings in and cleaning also. We’d said that we were going to wait for our first night living there to have sex. We hadn’t been virgins since our third month together so we were used to having lots of sexual pleasure in our relationship thus making waiting for it kinky, but frustrating. I was hornier than hell and I wanted sex, dirty, nasty sex and plenty of it. So without it need saying I was looking forward to my after party.
I invited all the people I thought might show up and would be fun to hang out with tonight, including my cousins and their boyfriends, my neighbor who is my ex’s little sister, and the only coworker I had that was somewhat close to my age, she had a baby and a boyfriend, but me and my girlfriend agreed, she was hot.

It was a nice day, clear skies and a small breeze. The sun was just starting to set by the time everything was set up; the very few guests were starting to show up. Luckily the front room is decently sized so that everyone could hang out in there. The music was playing, a mix of songs that me and my girlfriend had came up with. The snacks were gone by the second hour, and everyone was starting to leave. My cousins were the first gone, followed by Faith’s guests, then finally my old neighbor. Amber’s boyfriend left before her because he had to go pick up their baby from Amber’s parents, which was odd to me because they didn’t come in the same car, but I let it fall out of my thoughts as I saw the mess I had to clean up. Chips, plates, forks, and the wrapping paper from the presents I got. I didn’t get very many, mostly cards. I was fine with it though because I wasn’t very used to getting gifts.

Starting to pick up, I got all the trash out of the front room, and the kitchen, chips and all. Faith, I thought was in the bathroom along with Amber talking about girl things. Thus most of the clean up was done by me, in my rushed fashion.