Paulina

Paulina and the Gentleman Part 1

This is a work of fiction. The characters exist solely in my head. And, well, here too.

If you haven't read the other stories about Paulina's adventures, please do so, as they will offer some background and context. The collection can be found here:

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I suggest Paulina – An Introduction, first of course. More stories will be added as they are ready.

This story is the prequel and background to Paulina Gives Her Virginity.

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Here are the main characters in this one: Paulina ("Empress"): 15, cross-dressing boy. Pretty, Italian looks. Bernard/Bernie: 41, friend of stepdad. Paulina met him previously at one of her parent's parties. Jan: 21, friend of parents and Paulina. Dawn, Shawn: Early 30's. Paulina's parent's friends she is closest to. Ann, Joe (Pervert), Jonny, Rick: All mid to late 20's. Other family friends. Mike: 30's. Old family friend. Kathy/Delaware and Senegal/Tina: 15, close girl friends from school. Two of Paulina's colonies. Beth: 20, Paulina's sister, abused and driven away by their mother. Marie: Paulina's mother Hank: Paulina's stepdad

Be patient, dear readers. The story builds slowly before reaching the sex scene.

Part 1

The same group of friends and other people were still at my house when I got home from shopping with my sister Beth. My mother wasn't with everyone, which was fine. I recognized one guy that I met before but didn't know his name. I was going to find out. But first, I had some flirting to do. Turning on the charm, I went and talked to everyone in the living room.

"Hi, y'all. Still having fun?" It looked like most of them were drinking, and maybe getting high as well.

"Heyyy Paulina! How you doooin'?" Rick piped up, with a little slur. I think some alcohol gave him a little courage to talk to me, since he thought I was hot but didn't know what to do previously with the fact that I was a boy.

"Hi Rick" I said in a sugary voice as I twirled the ends of my hair. Flirting with him was going to be fun.

Shawn nudged Dawn and Joe, who we called Pervert, saying under his breath "Here she goes again!" Both tried to hold in a little laugh.

"So, Rick, guys, what do you think about my new color? Do you like it?" I held my hand out in a very lady-like manner, showing off my nails, while making kissy lips at him. I turned all around to show everyone else as well.

"Wowww, they look niiice! That's a goood color on you!" I was right. Either being tipsy and/or high definitely lowered any inhibitions he had with talking to me.

"Aww, thanks. You're so nice!"

"Welll, you'rre a reeeall sweeeetie!" he said with a big goofy grin, slightly leaning back and forth in his seat.

Everyone was trying to not laugh out loud. His friend Jonny was trying to keep a straight face.

I gave him another big sugary smile.

"I tried something else, too, a new perfume. Here, smell." I held out my wrist close to his nose. So close that I could feel his breath on it.

"Mmmm, thaaatsss goooood!"

"Thanks, glad you like it. It's Chanel No. 5."

"Whoah, that's some gooood stuff."

"That is pretty good stuff. You have some good taste, girl" Dawn said, giving me a sweet wink.

"Thanks, I really like it. Maybe I'll get some one day. My birthday is coming up..." I said coyly as I stroked the side of my hip.

"Who knows, maybe you'll get some" Shawn said, sharing a smile with Dawn as he nodded his chin towards Rick.

"I sure hope so. That would be so nice! I'd love it!" I twirled my hair some more.

I gave Dawn and Shawn a quick wink before I spoke again, which they returned.

"I'm going get a drink. Anybody need anything? Pervert, want a Coke?"

"Yeah, that'd be cool" he said with a peace sign.

"Rick, want anything? Anybody else?"

"Oh, um, beers for everybody?" Everyone lifted their almost empty cans.

"Coming right up" I said sweetly. Walking to the kitchen, I couldn't help but swish my hips a little. I knew all the guys were watching.

"Dammm, one day that one's gonna be hearrrttbreakker!" Rick slurred.

"One day's been here, my man!" Pervert answered. He, Dawn, Shawn and Ann started laughing.

Jonny lightly punched his shoulder. "Better watch out bro, or you're gonna have a new little girlfriend. One who's packin' a little heat! You might be freakier than I thought." Everyone broke out laughing at that one.

"Awww c'mon, y'all knowww I'm straaaaiightt. But y'all see'r, shees hottt!!"

Ann kicked his foot. "She's also jailbait, so don't be doing anything that might come back and bite you in the ass."

"Ah know, ah know. Wonnn't touch her. Prommmisse."

"Unless she lets you, man" Joe said, raising his bottle in salute.

"Don't be a pervert, Pervert!" Ann slapped his knee. Everyone laughed again.

As I bent over to grab a six-pack of beer and a bottle of Coke from the fridge, I looked up and noticed a familiar face watching me. It was the guy who talked to Jan and I one Sunday morning. He was talking to our family friend Mike, pointing at me with a smile. I couldn't hear what he was saying but I knew he was asking about me. I didn't know his name but was going to find out. I headed back to the living room with the beer.

"Here y'all are. Rick, be sweet and pass these around." I handed him the six-pack. "Joe, I popped your top for you. It almost exploded! Someone must have jerked it around" I said playfully as I handed him the bottle.

With a straight face he replied "No problem, man. Cokes can explode after a while when they get handled."

Jonny snorted before covering his mouth to not cough. Dawn and Shawn shook their heads, looking down and trying not to laugh. Ann kicked his foot and mouthed `pervert!' at him with a big smile. Rick looked high and confused, not getting the innuendo. I gave him a smirk, which he returned with a peace sign. I gave him one back.

Wanting a Coke of my own, I turned to head back to the kitchen, but stopped when I saw the guy from before glancing at me while he talked with Mike. I assumed that Dawn probably knew him, since she seemed to know everyone. I decided to ask her. Keeping my eyes on him, I leaned down to her ear and whispered "Who's that?" I pointed slightly in his direction. "He's kinda handsome, for an older guy. I saw him here before but don't know who he is."

"That's Bernie. He works out of the country a lot. Just got back from Australia, I think."

"Is he nice?"

"Yeah, he's cool. Real funny, too."

"Okay, thanks. I'm gonna go meet him."

"Be careful, you. He's old enough to be your daddy!" she said, playing with me.

"Hmm..." I said quietly as I put a hand on her shoulder and stood up. She covered it with her own and gave it a little squeeze. I turned and walked towards him and Mike.

Jonny nudged Rick's knee, getting his attention.

"Look man, I think your girl mighta got somebody new!" he said, laughing.

"Awww mannn, that alllwayyys happens to meee..." Rick slurred disappointedly. Everyone had another big laugh.

"Hi Mike, how are you?" I asked as I gave him a hug. Mike was one of my stepdad's oldest friends, so I knew him since I was little. He was always super nice to me.

"Hey Paul-ina, I'm good. How've you been?"

"Just wonderful. So, who's this? We sort of met before, but I still don't know who he is." I gave Bernie a sweet smile.

"Bernie, this is Paul- Paulina, Hank and Marie's kid. Paul-ina, this is Bernie."

"Nice to meet you, Bernie" I said sweetly as I held my hand out to him.

Gently taking it, he gave me a big smile. I watched his eyes drift down to my hard nipples before looking back up to mine. "Nice to see you again, Paulina. Sorry I didn't introduce myself before." He held my hand for a few more moments before letting it go.

Pausing for a moment, I gave him a once-over and took him all in. Bernie was 41, tall at about 5 foot eleven inches and in good shape for his age. He definitely looked the part of a handsome, distinguished gentleman. Not a full ginger, his hair was a reddish blonde, cut not too short. His face was framed with a neat, well trimmed beard. What I liked the most were his eyes, which were a piercing deep blue. They gave the impression of a sharp mind behind them. Almost mesmerizing, it was easy to just fall into them and let go. Or so I imagined.

Snapping back to the moment, I replied. "No problem. Me and my friend were in a hurry and couldn't talk. You said you'd be back though, and here you are."

"I had a great time last time I was here, so I knew I would come back. Your parents are really cool and have great friends."

"Yeah, my dad is really cool. He knows the nicest people!"

"And your mo—"

I waved my hand and cut him off. "So, are you staying all night? I'd love to talk more later. Maybe after I get home? I'm going eat with my girlfriends. I heard you were in Australia? I bet that was cool! Would you tell me all about it?" I asked sweetly, twirling the end of my hair.

"Sure, just come find me later. I'll be here."

"I will then. See you later. Bye, Mike." I gave Bernie a little wink before walking away.

"So, Mike, is, um, she always like that? Very...friendly." He watched my ass as I walked away.

"Yeah, that's just the way Paul-ina is. I'm still trying to get used to him wanting to be called a girl. But he was always sweet and friendly like that. Well, not as much of a flirt when he – she – was younger."

"Am I reading it right that she cut me off when I mentioned her mom?"

"Yeah, she did. Those two don't get along well. Not at all, I don't think. Marie don't like her looking like a girl."

"Oh. I could see that being a problem. But doesn't she have a real daughter? I haven't seen her yet."

"And you won't, since she doesn't live here anymore. Something happened, and Marie made her leave. Don't know what it was, but it had to be serious. I feel bad for her though, she was in high school. She was a good girl, one of those quiet, introverted types. Shy, but nice."

"Well, Marie's definitely not shy, so I guess she didn't take after her."

"That's for sure. But hey, don't bring her up, alright? Marie will get pissed off quick if you mention her."

"Um, okay. Know why?"

"Not sure, but I know it pisses her of when people talk about her and say how much they look alike. Shit goes downhill from there. You don't want to be around her when she's drunk and mad. She gets mean."

"Oh. I'll keep that in mind. So her and Paulina don't look like each other?"

"No. Beth – she's the middle kid – is a spitting image of Marie when she was younger. Paul- Paulina and their older sister look like their father. A real Italian looking guy."

"I can see it. Paulina does have those pretty Italian looks. I've seen girls that look like her when I was in Italy."

"He- she's a pretty one, alright. You don't seem to mind that she's really a boy."

"Man, I've been around the world and seen all kinds of people. Straight, gay, lesbian, and in-betweens. Macho men, womanly women, girly boys, and boyish girls. Whatever floats their boat, I say. The world's got room for them all."

"That's true. Gotta let people be what they want, as long as they're not hurting anyone."

They clinked beer cans in salute.

While I was talking with them, Shawn looked over and saw me twirling my hair and giving Bernie sweet eyes while talking with him. He gave Dawn a nudge. She looked over and smiled.

"If I'm not mistaken, I think Paulina's got a new crush."

"Huh. I didn't think she had a daddy thing" he said with a fake frown.

"Come on, you know how she loves to flirt with older guys. The older the better, I think."

"Well, I think I'm gonna be jealous" he said with an exaggerated pout.

"No you're not. You know she loves you." She gave him a playful push.

"Yeah, she does, doesn't she?" he said smugly.

"She's got you wrapped around her little finger, that's for sure!" Ann added, making everyone laugh. He couldn't deny it.

"Whha? Wrrrappped? I wanna bee wrrrapped...fiiinger..." Rick slurred, more than before.

"Sorry man, but I think you missed that boat" Pervert said, giving him a faux sad face.

"Mannnn...missssedd..." Laughter broke out all around again.

It was time for me to start getting ready to go meet everyone for pizza. It was funny but very sweet how everyone was treating Carolina and Hilary's declaration of love. It was almost like they were adults who got engaged and we were throwing a party for them. But I was truly happy for them. I thought they were very brave, being so open about it as well.

I wanted to know who was going, so I called my colony Delaware (Kathy) first. Her dad answered.

"Hello, Mr. K. May I speak to Kathy?" I said in my sugary sweet voice.

"Hello Paulina, how are you?" He sounded very cheerful.

"I'm great. I hope you and Mrs. K are having a great evening as well."

"We sure are. Let me get Kathy for you."

"Thanks, Mr. K" I was twirling the end of my hair as if I were talking to him in person.

"You're quite welcome. You have a good night, okay? Here she is."

Kathy took the phone from her dad, looking suspiciously at his smile as he said "Kat, your sweet friend Paulina is on for you." She gave him one more suspicious look before taking the phone from him. He gave her a smile and patted her hair as she took it into in her room.

"Empress, are you flirting with my dad again?" She was trying to sound stern.

"Hello to you too, Delaware. No, I wasn't, I was just being sweet."

"Uh huh. He sounded all sweet when he brought me the phone."

"I can't help it if other people think I'm sweet. You know that. If they want to be sweet in return, I'm not going to object."

"Hmph." I could tell she had her arms crossed with her cute pouty face.

"Come on, dear, don't pout. I really was just being sweet and not flirting. Honest."

"Okay...I guess so. So what are you doing?"

"Getting ready to go meet everyone for pizza. Are you coming?"

"I can't." She sounded disappointed. "My mom and dad are going someplace tonight, so I have to babysit."

"That's sweet. You're a good sister. You know your little sis will love you for it, even when she gets our age."

"I know, and I do love her lots, but I wanted to be with you and everyone out having fun."

"You will next time. But your duties as the older sister come first."

"I know."

"Since you can't make it, Senegal will be with me. We'll be sure to have some fun for you. I'm sure she'll tell you all about it, later. Maybe I'll have her call you after? We won't be out late."

"Okay, I'd like that. Thanks." "Good. Let me go now, dear. I need to finish getting ready. Good night, Del. Talk to you soon."

"Goodnight Empress. Tell everyone hi for me."

"I will. Have fun playing with your sister."

I called Senegal.

"Hello Empress" she said sweetly.

"Hello, Senegal. Are you coming out with everyone? I think it's going to feel like a little party."

"Yeah, I'm getting ready now. It should be fun. This is all really sweet, huh?"

"It is. I'm really happy for them. Like you and Mary said, we've all known they were in love for some time now, they just needed to tell each other when the time was right."

"I'm happy for them, too. Last year I never woulda thought I would have new friends, more like me. Then, two girls who love each other! I remember my sister saying she sees girls at college like that, but I didn't believe her. It's gonna be funny when we talk about it again."

"Speaking of sisters, I went shopping with mine today, and it was even her idea."

"That's great! Did y'all get something nice?"

"Yes. New color for our lips and nails, and lots of underwear!"

"Oooh! Anything...nice?" she said playfully.

"Not for me, unless you like plain panties. But she let me pick some hot bras and panties for her. They looked...very sexy on her!" I said, blushing heavily.

"She showed you? Like, modeled them for you? I thought she was really shy. How did she look?" Her voice got low.

"Yeah, she did. She looked great. It started when she let me measure her. She'd never had the right bra size before `cause she never got measured. She, um, let me undress her."

"What?!? Your sister let you un-undress her? Wasn't that kinda...weird?"

"She was a little surprised, and not sure about me touching her because...you know. But she got brave and let me do it. It was awkward at first, but then it turned really nice. She...felt good."

"Oh. You...touched her?"

"Of course I did. I couldn't undress her with touching her. Haven't you dressed and undressed with your sister? And helped each other? I won't believe that y'all never touched each other."

I could almost hear her blush. "Yeah, we have, and still do sometimes. I look like her, so I know what I'm gonna look like when I'm older. We've helped each other with panties and bras and stuff. I even help my mom sometimes, but mostly with her."

"See? It's not as weird as it sounds. So, your sister must be beautiful if you look like her."

"Yeah, she is. I'm lucky she's really nice to me. I know some people don't get along with their sisters or brothers."

"That's good. Anyway, Delaware can't come tonight because she's babysitting her little sister, so you're gonna be my date."

"Your...date? Really? That'll be...nice. Sorry she can't come, though."

"Would you call her later and tell her about it? She said she'd like that."

"Sure, that's fine."

"You know, I'm very pleased that you two seem to have gotten close. And y'all don't seem to be jealous."

"Yeah, I really like her. She's so sweet and nice. She was real jealous at first, but you know I wasn't. Then she seemed okay with everything since we talked. Speaking of liking somebody, have you let Ethan talk to her yet?"

"No, not yet. But probably soon. He really likes her, and I think she really likes him, too. But she's worried that..."

"You're not gonna like that. I know. But Carolina and I told her that you're still gonna care about her anyway. We told her she doesn't have to worry about that."

"Thanks, glad y'all talked to her. I like that she's really attached to me, and it's really sweet, but I do want her to like other people, too."

"Now if she listens to us or not, I don't know." We both laughed.

"Alright lovely, finish getting ready and I'll see you there."

"Okay, see you then" she said affectionately.

I was looking forward to spending time with her.

I returned home from being out with Senegal and the girls at about 10:00. We had a great time. Senegal was a wonderful date, as usual. Everyone who was at my house before I left was still partying, and more people were showing up. It was still early for a Saturday night, so no one was too drunk or too high yet. But a lot of them were working on it.

Still looking cute and sweet, I walked around to see who was there and how the party was going.

My mother watched me come in, but after an unhappy glare, she ignored me.

Several people I knew said hello, and most gave me hugs. I felt one or two of the guy's hugs linger for a moment before discreetly letting their hands fall to feel my hips or ass. I let them touch me, and gave them sweet, knowing smiles. A few of the women playfully pinched my hard nipples, which I did in return. None of them minded.

I was really enjoying all the attention but was hoping to see a few people in particular. I expected Bernie to still be here, as he said he would. I hoped that Jan and Jeff would show up as well.

One person was there that I didn't care for much was my mother's friend Rayneese. She was a closet lesbian who had sex with my mother often when they were alone. She looked very feminine, with long hair and she wore make up sometimes. She just wasn't very pretty. Not to me, anyway. She had a deep voice, but not a sexy one like Julie London or Kathleen Turner. It sounded kind of masculine and oafish, which I did not like. She always looked high, or like she was on Quaaludes or some mental illness drug. She wasn't mean or unfriendly, I just always got an unpleasant vibe from her. I once overheard someone say they saw her trying to come on to Beth, which scared her away. She leered at me a few times after I started dressing in girl's clothes. It looked like she wanted to flirt with me, but she knew my mother would be pissed off with her, so she never did. I was civil but ignored her otherwise. I don't think my stepdad liked her either.

I walked around and said hello until I saw who I was looking for. Bernie was in a corner of the room, having a drink while talking with a couple who I didn't know. He glanced over and saw me looking at him. I gave him a little wave and a sweet smile before walking over.

"Hi Bernie!" I said as I hooked my arm around his elbow.

"Hello there, Paulina, how are you?" He sounded surprised but happy to see me. He didn't expect me to come find him like I said I would.

"I'm great. Just had a lot of fun with my girls from school. Two of them are in love with each other, and we were there being happy for them."

He gave me an inquisitive look, raising one of his eyebrows. The couple looked surprised both because I sounded flirty with Bernie, and what I said.

I gave the couple a once-over. They were both in their early 30s. The guy was alright, decent looking and in good shape. He smiled as he gave me a once-over. The woman was pretty, but she looked bitchy. She did have nice hair, though. It was obvious that she didn't like how Bernie let me into their conversation, or how her man was looking me over.

"Hi, I'm Paulina. I live here. I haven't met y'all before" I said sweetly.

"Hi. We're (so and so)..." I didn't listen to their names as I was returning the fake saccharin smile the woman was giving me. I couldn't resist messing with her.

"I like your hair. It's really nice."

"...Thanks. Yours is pretty, too." I could tell she was trying to not sound bitchy, but it came out anyway.

"Thank You! I love my hair. It took sooo long to grow out, so I try to keep it looking its best. Guys, do y'all like it?" I twirled the ends as I asked.

"Um, yeah, it's pretty" the guy replied. He could feel the dirty look the woman was giving him.

"You have beautiful hair" Bernie said as he playfully ruffled it with one of his hands. I giggled and let him do it.

"You are so nice! I'm glad you stayed so I could talk to you." I leaned in a little and rubbed his shoulder with mine.

"Can I get y'all more drinks?" I asked.

"Aren't you too young to drink?" The woman asked with a little irritation in her voice.

"Of course I'm too young to drink." I gave her an exaggerated eye roll. "But that doesn't mean I can't make them or go get them for y'all."

"Hmph" was her only reply.

"So Bernie, you're having one of the foreign beers you brought. What would you two like?"

"Um, a Jack and Coke is good. What do you want?" the guy looked at the woman and asked.

"The same thing is fine" she said with a little sneer.

"I'll be right back then." I smiled sweetly before going to the kitchen.

They all watched me walk away. Bernie and the guy were watching my ass as I made a slight swish. The woman was watching them with a not-so-happy face.

"Bernie, is she for real? Does she really live here? I know they have a daughter, but I heard she looks like her mom."

Hearing the irritation in the woman's voice, Bernie could tell that she was getting jealous. He could also see that they didn't realize that I wasn't really a girl. He chuckled to himself.

"They do, but this is the younger one." He wasn't going to say anything else. He wanted them to figure it out so he could watch their reaction.

"Well, she sure is a little tease. Too cutesie and flirty around adults, if you ask me."

"Hey, some girls are just like that. I'm sure she means it all in good fun." This earned him a little scowl.

"Um, I'm going take a leak. Bathroom's that way?" The guy asked. Bernie pointed him in the right direction.

As I was finishing making their drinks, I decided to wait until the guy returned before bringing them over. I peered around the corner to take a look. I was very interested in watching how the woman and Bernie talked.

"So..." she said in kind of low voice, "I heard you just got back from Australia. How was it? I've never been." She was giving Bernie a subtle but coy smile as she ran a finger around the rim of her glass.

"It was a grand time, as usual when I have to go down there." He was being nice but wasn't going to take her bait and flirt back. She was pretty, but besides the fact that she was there with someone, and a little bitchy, she wasn't his usual type. She was a dirty blonde and he preferred dark brunettes.

"Oh? You go there a lot? I hear it's beautiful."

"Yes it is. The people are wonderful. I go a few times a year."

"It sounds interesting. But it must not be fun traveling by yourself" she said with a deliberate little frown. She heard he was single.

"I'm not always alone" he said smugly, knowing she would react somehow.

"Really? Is there some...girlfriend you take with you? Lucky girl." She tried to hide a look of disappointment.

"Well, there is a girl. I'll bring my sister with me sometimes. Her husband works out of town a lot too, so I bring her every few times I go."

"Oh, your sister. That's sweet of you." She looked relieved, giving him a sweeter smile than before.

I couldn't help chuckling to myself as I watched the woman flirt with Bernie. I noticed earlier that the couple was not married, nor did they look very close. It looked like they may have just started dating. Maybe they did. This didn't stop her from flirting though. It also explained her jealousy when we were talking earlier. I decided to push things and see how much I could foil her plans and irritate her.

The guy finished using the bathroom and walked back to his date and Bernie. I followed not too far behind him.

"Here you are. I hope I made them good." I handed the woman hers first. I put an extra shot of Jack Daniels in it. She would be drunk sooner. I was curious to see if she was an angry drunk, or a crier. I was leaning towards a crier, since I knew she wasn't getting what she wanted later. She probably didn't know it, but Bernie was staying the night. Hopefully part of it with me, if I had my way.

I had 7-Up in a cocktail glass. I was tempted to put a shot of vodka in it to see what it was like, but I thought it would be better to try that another time.

"Here's yours, Bernie. I picked the coldest one for you" I said sweetly. Our fingers touched as I handed him the bottle.

"Thanks. You're a sweetie!" He replied with a big smile. "Cheers everyone." We all lifted our drinks.

We all chatted some more. I was subtly moving closer to Bernie as we talked, much to the chagrin of the woman. Her guy was being nice and talking with me as well. I would occasionally ask her a question or make a comment on something she said. She answered nicely, but it was obviously forced. She was getting not-so-subtle in throwing me jealous eyes, which I pretended not to notice. I think she knew I knew though.

"Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom." Bernie set his drink down before walking away.

"Um, I'm gonna say hi to Hank over there" the guy said before going find my stepdad.

They both got up and left us.

The woman and I were alone, feeling the sudden awkward silence. She spoke first.

"So, do you hang out with your parent's friends often?" she asked.

"Yes, sometimes when they're around when I'm home. I like to because they're all so nice to me."

"Don't you think you should be hanging out with kids your own age? It might not be a good thing for you to be around and see so many...adult things. I certainly wouldn't bring my daughter around here, if I had one."

"Why? I like being around adults who are nice to me. A nice older neighbor told me that if I learn how adults are now, then it will be easier to be one when I get older."

"Well, you don't want to seem too easy." I could hear the smirk in her voice.

"What do you mean?" I was going to play dumb to get her to outright insult me. "Of course I want to be easy. Adults always tell me how easy going I am."

"Uh huh. That's not what they mean when they're talking to a cutesie little tease like you." The extra-strong drink was finally giving her some courage to speak her mind.

"Hey, I'm nice! I never tease people!"

"Well, if you're not a tease, then you must follow through...to be so nice." She had a bitchy smile on her face.

"I do whatever I can to be nice. I like to make people feel good" I said sweetly. I wasn't sure if she was buying my dumb act.

"I bet you do..."

It was time to shut her down.

"Don't you? I think you'd like to show Bernie how nice you are and try to make him feel good."

Her mouth hung open for a second in surprise before giving me her bitchiest face so far. I got her.

"Don't you have someplace else to be, little girl? Like your room, maybe? Or sleeping at one of your little girlfriend's houses? Go on now, let us adults enjoy ourselves" she said very condescendingly.

She folded her arms and gave me a smug smile, thinking she just put me in my place.

I copied her folded arms and smug grin.

"I live here and can be wherever I want, even out here talking to the adults." I gave her an obvious once-over. "Well, the nice ones anyway." I made a face like I just ate something bad at her.

"You little bit—" she spat almost loud enough for people close to us to hear.

"You big...witch! Just like my mother! You don't like other people being...nice, do you? Especially to people YOU want to be nice to. Is that jealousy? Or competition? I know – it's just bitterness because you're not gonna get what you want. Well, I've had to learn – especially from people like you and her – that you don't always get what you want. Now it's your turn to not get it. And that's just too bad!"

I gave her a challenging look. I wasn't done with her yet.

"Don't you worry, you little tease. I know how to get what I want, without acting like a little whore."

"If getting attention, and maybe presents or rides or something for being nice to people makes me a little whore, then I'm a little whore. And that doesn't make people want to like me any less. Maybe you should try it – you might like it. If nothing else, people will appreciate you some, even if it's just when you're being nice to them. And, you might get some presents out of it. Like maybe some new jeans." I gave her my own bitchy face. The jeans she was wearing were not flattering on her at all.

She was angry, and I could tell she wanted to yell and curse me out right there. But she held it in, clenching her fists tight at her side. She forced herself to speak in a low, even voice.

"I don't have to listen to this from a little whore like you." Her expression looked bitter.

"But you are listening" I said in my sweet saccharin voice. "Oh – one more thing" I leaned closer to her. "Bernie is sleeping here tonight, by the way. And you're not."

Her eyes got wide for a moment before narrowing to angry slits. She glared at me for a moment before getting up and quickly walking away.

"Bye, nice meeting you!" I blew her a kiss as I tried not to laugh.

Bernie noticed that both the woman and the guy were gone as he walked up to me.

"Hey, where'd your company go?"

"She wasn't my company. She was trying to be yours. But after you left, she didn't like talking with me, so she left to find someone else to talk to."

"Oookay...did something happen?"

"Not much. She just told me how she didn't like that I was so nice to people like you. She kinda reminded me of my mother. She also said something about being me easy, but I don't know what she was talking about."

"Hmm..." He stroked his neat, trimmed beard for a moment. "You are easy...to talk to! And you're very nice. There's nothing wrong with that."

I gave him a big smile. "I know, right? I'm so glad you think so! I like being nice to people and making them feel good."

He patted my hair. "There's definitely nothing wrong with that!"

We leaned in and rubbed shoulders. When he was close, I spoke in a playful but low voice.

"You know what else? I called her a big witch when she called me a little tease. I told her I never tease people."

He barely held in a big laugh. "Ha! I knew she was a bitch! Oh well, maybe she'll find someone else to give a hard time."

"Now you can tell me all about Australia. It must be sooo interesting!" I said sweetly as I wrapped my arm around his elbow.

"It is. Let's get fresh drinks, then we'll sit and I'll tell you all about it."

"You sit – I'll get the drinks."

He sat down on the couch, holding a seat for me. A few people wanted to sit, but he told them it was taken.

I went to the kitchen and took another beer out of the fridge for Bernie, as well as the 7-Up for me. People were coming and going and barely noticed that I was making drinks. I remembered thinking about trying vodka earlier, so got brave and decided to do it. Looking around suspiciously, I poured a big shot into of Taaka into my 7-Up. I saw some fruit cut up on the counter for cocktails, so I grabbed a lime wedge. I saw people put them in vodka drinks before.

Just as I was about to walk away, I felt a pair of hands on my hips, and hair and lips touching my ear.

"I saw that, you naughty girl! Is that for you?" A giggle followed.

I turned to see that it was Jan. I thought she would be here. I set the drinks down and gave her a big hug.

"Hey Jan! I'm so glad to see you!" I gave her a big kiss on her soft lips.

"Hey sexy, how's it going?" She was giggly from drinking.

"Things are great! I'm having a lot of fun tonight. The whole day has been fun!"

"Well, you look hot! I bet everyone's been pinching your cute little ass, huh?"

"No, not everyone. I mean I haven't seen you or Jeff yet. Is he here? Are you going to introduce us this time?"

"Yeah, somewhere. I think he was talking to your mom."

I made an unpleasant face. "Don't let him talk to her too long. And you better tell me if she isn't nice to you."

"Don't worry, we'll be fine. So, I know those are not both for you." She pointed at the drinks. "Who are you bringing the beer to?"

"Do you remember the guy who saw us that morning you stayed up with me? He's been here all day. I met him this afternoon. His name is Bernie, and he's super nice. And," I gave her a sly wink, "he's more handsome than I remembered. He's going to tell me all about his trip to Australia" I said super sweetly, with a little blush.

"Oh? Well, you better bring your Daddy his drink and listen to him then." She pinched my nipples and blew me a big kiss. Then she started giggling again, which made me giggle with her.

"Okay, I will. Maybe later you can come over and meet him." "I don't know. I don't want to interrupt you two" she said playfully.

"It'll be okay, so come see me in a little while. Now you should go rescue Jeff from my mother's evil grasp!" We both broke out laughing at this.

"Alright girl, I'll come find you later." With that, she gave me a sweet kiss before walking away.

Carrying our drinks, I walked back to the couch where Bernie was waiting. He stood up and took them so I could sit down. He handed mine back to me after I sat.

"So Paulina, I saw you talking to that other beauty you were with when I was here the first time."

"Yeah, that's Jan. She's super sweet. I told her she could come say hello and meet you later, if you don't mind."

"Of course not. Now, do you know a lot about Australia? It's a beautiful place..."

He told me about his trips there. Different stories about how his luggage got lost once, the wild animals he saw, and the time his car broke down way out in the bush and the Aborigines helped him. I was enthralled, and really enjoying listening to him. I was also sipping my drink quicker than I should have, because I was getting tipsy and giggling and laughing whenever he said something funny. Soon my glass was down to just the ice. I wanted another drink.

"Hey, I want another drink. Would you like another beer?" I sounded really sweet and was trying not to giggle.

"Sure. Want me to get them?" he started to get up.

I put my hand on his shoulder, stopping him. "No, no. I'll get them. You just keep my seat warm and tell me more fun stories when I get back."

"Hurry back, then" he said, giving me a big wink.

While I walked to the kitchen, I noticed that my balance was a little off, so I slowed down. I didn't want to stumble or run into anything.

As I bent over to grab a beer out of the fridge for Bernie, I felt someone bump into my butt as they walked by. I turned to see a big, tall guy I didn't know make himself a drink. He looked over at me with a big smile.

"Hey there, lil' lady. Yer a perdy one! Wat'cha drinkin'? I'll make ya one." He didn't seem to notice or care that I was too young to be drinking. His country accent seemed to fit him.

"I'd like 7-Up and vodka, please" I said sweetly.

"One Vodka Seven, comin' up!" I watched him pour a rather large shot of vodka in my glass, with not as much 7-Up as I expected.

"Wanna lime in there?" he asked with a smile.

"Please."

"Here ya go. Enjoy!"

I gave him a sweet smile. "Thanks so much. I will!"

He gave me a smile and walked away.

I took a sip and almost spit it out. Too much vodka! There was still room in the glass, so I added more 7-Up before leaving. I knew I would have to drink this one slower.

Just before I was about to leave the kitchen, I saw my stepdad coming. I put the drinks down before he saw them.

"Hey kiddo, you doing alright?"

"Yes, I'm having a great time."

"I don't think I've seen you stay out here so long when everybody's here."

"It's fun. I'm really enjoying it." I started to giggle. I hoped he didn't notice.

"Looks like Bernie's been talking your ear off. He's a nice guy, but you let me know if he's bothering you, okay?"

"Oh no, he's not bothering me at all. He's being super nice and telling me stories about Australia. I think talking to him has kept some people I don't want to talk to away."

He looked relieved. He knew that guys hit on me sometimes, despite my age. He also knew that not everyone realized that I wasn't a real girl at first. He didn't want anyone to make a scene or be mean to me because they were shocked or freaked out.

"Well, you just let me, or one of the guys, know if anybody bothers you, okay?"

"I will." He gave me a big hug before walking off.

I wanted to see some people before I went back to Bernie, so with drinks in hand, I went to the living room. The group of close friends was still there, looking a little higher and drunker.

"Hey, y'all" I said sweetly, trying not to giggle again.

"Hey girl" Shawn said as he gave my butt a little pat, as he often did. Dawn reached up and touched my hip and smiled.

"Lookin' good, girl" Pervert said with a little smile. His Coke bottle was between his legs, looking like an erection. His right hand was around it, moving slowly. He threw me a peace sign with his left.

I could barely hold in laughing out loud as I watched him watch me watching him. He gave me a little wink in recognition.

Ann was definitely higher and drunker than earlier. She half-heartedly hit Pervert's knee with her fist. "Don't. Be. A. Pervert!" she exclaimed before they all burst into laughter. I couldn't help but join in. Pervert just sat there, grinning to himself.

"Hhhhheeeyyy...isss that forrr meee?" Rick slurred as he reached for the beer in my hand. He almost fell over.

I lifted it high out of his reach, along with my drink. "Nope. Not for you!" I pretended to scold him.

"I bet that's for your new friend, huh Paulina?" Jonny asked.

I didn't realize that I blushed. "Yeahhh, it is" I said sweetly with a giggle.

Dawn and Shawn gave each other a look. They knew I was up to something. Probably being a serious flirt. I knew they saw right through my innocent act.

"Awww, I wannntt a fancyyy beeeeer, tooo." Rick could only slur by this point.

"Well, heee brought these, so they're just for him. So, I'm not gonna let annny body else have `em!" I giggled and tried to give him a very possessive look.

Everyone laughed again, watching me play with Rick.

"I need to go. I don't want to keep him waiting. It's not polite to bring someone a beer that's not cold anymore. Ciao!" I blew everyone a kiss and started giggling again before turning to go. I felt my balance start to slip, so stopped for a moment and stood up straight before slowly moving forward, trying to be graceful.

The friends were all watching me walk away. They had never seen me so giggly before, or blush when talking about someone. And certainly no one had seen me almost lose my balance before.

"Y'all, that girl's drinkin' somethin', and it ain't just 7-Up!" Ann said with a laugh.

"Hmm, you might be right. Gotta keep an eye on her." Shawn said with a hint of concern.

"Hey, it's a party. Kids are gonna drink. It's cool" Pervert added.

"Don't forget she's 15. Can't let her drink too much." Dawn replied.

Bernie saw me coming and got up to take the drinks. He noticed that I was walking slowly, and that I looked like I was concentrating on something.

"There you are! I was afraid you got lost and wasn't coming back. You alright?"

"That's silly! How I'm gonna get lost in my own house? I'm wonderful!" I started giggling again.

"Hmm. You looked like you were concentrating on something when you were walking over here."

"Well, a nice young lady such as myself should be graceful whenever I move. Don't you agree?" I tried to sound very proper while trying not to giggle any more.

"Very much so!" He decided to play along.

Taking a big sip of my drink, I said in a sugary sweet voice "Tell me some more about Australia! Please?"

"Alright. There was this one time..."

I gave him my full, tipsy attention. I didn't notice that I was feeling the vodka more than before. I just felt warm and fuzzy, and that everything was funny. It was difficult to stop giggling and laughing more than a few moments at a time.

He had a feeling that I had been drinking some alcohol as well. While telling me a story, he nonchalantly took a sip of my drink, which I didn't seem to notice. It was still a strong drink and knew immediately why I was so giggly and happy. He thought about taking it away but figured that I was having fun. He wasn't going to let me get a refill later, though. He didn't want me to overdo it. Plus, he was feeling pretty good as well, having had a few beers already.

After a little while, he noticed me starting to squirm a little in my seat. He could tell I needed to go to the bathroom. He stopped talking for a moment, hoping I would get up and go.

"Wait a minnit, I gotta go pee" I told him. I realized what I said and wanted to correct myself. Not sure if I was slurring or not, I used my imperial voice. "I mean excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom." I held my hand out like a lady. He took it and pulled me up.

"Thank you, Bernie. I didn't mean to sound so unladylike before." I tried to sound dignified and tried not to giggle at the same time.

"Not at all, Paulina. Would you like me to walk you there?"

"No, I'll be alright. Please wait for me though, okay? I'll just be a few minutes." I gave him a sweet look before walking away.

"Okay, I'll be here."

I walked slowly, noticing that my balance felt way off. I managed to stay straight and not run into anyone.

I smiled at a few people as I made my way through the kitchen. I was pretty tipsy but probably had the least amount to drink of anyone in the house. Unless someone was paying close attention to me, I doubted that anyone would notice.

I got to the bathroom but the door was closed. I tried to open it (I knew some people closed bathroom doors after they left) but it was locked. I decided to come back in a minute or two, so I went to my room to get a ponytailer. It was warm in the house, and my thick hair was getting hot. I pulled it up into a cute ponytail. I returned to the bathroom to find the door still locked. Someone was in there for a long time. I knocked.

"Hey, you alright in there?"

I heard a low groan, followed by a retch. Someone was vomiting.

"You ok? Open the door and let me help you. You sound sick."

I heard another groan, and then the click of the door unlocking. I went in and locked the door behind me.

Kneeling on the floor in front of the toilet was the woman I was trading barbs with earlier. She must have had a few more strong drinks after the one I gave her.

"Are you alright? I'm gonna help you, okay?" She looked up at me, with as much surprise as a really drunk, vomiting person can.

"Whysh youuuush gonna helpshhh meee? Youuush thattt little teasesh thattt wasss mmmean to mmeeesh earlllier" she slurred.

"We argued earlier but that don't mean I'm not gonna help you. You're sick and need a hand."

Her mind was foggy and barely keeping up, but what I said made sense. She was sick and did need a hand.

"Okayshhh...ummmph...arrrgh!! She started retching again. I reached over and held her hair up. It was long enough that some strands had wet ends from falling in the toilet.

She retched a few more times before her stomach was finally empty. Slumping over with her cheek on the seat, she spit a few times in between trying to catch her breath.

I wet a washcloth with cold water. Pulling her back, I let her sit with her back leaned against the wall. I knelt down and started wiping her face off, including the ends of her hair. Leaving it on her forehead, I filled a cup of water for her to swish and spit in the toilet.

"Shhh, try to relax. You're gonna be okay in a few minutes."

She did start to relax, not moving for a minute or two. I got her to drink some water and continued with the cold rag on her face. It looked like it felt good. After a few minutes, she looked better.

"C-can you help me up?" She held out a hand and I pulled her up to stand so she could look in the mirror.

"Damn. I l-look like shhhit now...I n-need to fix my face. C-can you find my purse? I don't know where it is. My m-makeup is in there."

"I know where it might be. I don't wear makeup, so can't share any. I can help with your hair and lips though."

"Uh...o-okay"

"Come with me first. We're hogging the bathroom. Promise you'll let me know if you're gonna puke again, okay?"

"Uh, al-alright."

"Good! Let's go!" I giggled as I led her slowly to my room.

I got her in my room and sat her in my desk chair.

"Sit here and don't move. I'll be right back, okay?" I moved my little garbage can next to her, in case she needed to puke again.

"Alright, I'll stay here."

I left to go see Bernie and to find Jan. I figured she'd help.

For some reason, helping the bitch from earlier was making me happy. I wanted to skip and laugh as I made my way back to Bernie but walked slowly to keep my balance. I could really feel the vodka. I did want the rest of my drink, though.

"There you are!" Bernie stood as I got to him. "Thought you fell in!" he said, making us both laugh.

"No, I helped someone who was sick in the bathroom. I think she's okay now, but I need to go get someone. I just wanted to come let you know that I didn't forget you and will be back." I gave his hand that was resting on a knee a little squeeze.

"I'll make up for being gone, promise." I gave him a big wink as I started giggling again.

"Okay, I'm gonna hold you to that!"

"I hope so." I blew him a kiss before finishing my drink and standing up. Again, I took my time to walk and keep my balance.

I went into the living room, trying walk normally and not look tipsy. I don't think I was very successful. I saw Jan sitting in the corner of the couch, opposite from our closer friends. Jeff was sitting with an arm around her shoulders.

"Heyyy Jan! And you must be Jeff. She didn't tell me you were so handsome!" I said, giggling sweetly.

He gave me a once-over. I had a hand on my hip, slowly rubbing it while twirling the end of my ponytail.

"Wow. Jan was right, you are a little fox!"

"Thank you, that's very sweet. So Jeff, I need to steal your girlfriend for a few minutes. You don't mind, do you?" More giggling.

"Only if you bring her back" he chuckled.

"I will. C'mon Jan, I need you for something." It took a little concentration, but I pulled her up. We started to walk towards my room.

"What's going on? And how much vodka did you drink?"

I looked surprised. "What do you mean?" I tried to sound innocent while giggling heavily. It didn't work.

"I saw you make that drink, girl! That was a heavy shot, too!"

"Shhh! Not so loud! No one knows. Well, except for Bernie. And you. And Maybe Dawn and Shawn."

"I'm gonna keep my eyes one you then. So, what's up?" She was giggling as well.

"I found somebody puking in the bathroom" I giggled, "and helped clean her up. Now she's in my room. She wants her makeup to fix her face. It's in her purse but I don't know where it is. Can you help?"

"Sure. I'll find it. Who is it?"

"I can't remember." I had to stop and giggle loudly. "But she was a real bitch to me earlier and was trying to hit on Bernie while I was talking with him! I didn't let her get away with that! Nooobody moves in on who I'm talking to!"

Jan gave me a plain look for a moment before we burst out laughing.

"You're terrible you know that!" she poked me in the chest.

"Yeppp! But you love me anyway!" I pinched her nipple, earning me an `eeep!'

I unlocked my door and found the woman still sitting in my desk chair, with her hands on the desk to help her sit up.

"Hey, you're back. Thanks for bringing me in here. It's quiet. Clean, too. I like it."

"No problem. I try to keep my room nice and clean. This is my friend Jan" I pulled her in front of me. "Jan, this is, um, what's your name? Sorry I forgot." More giggles.

"Karen. You're, um...Paulina, right?"

"That's me. Now Jan's gonna help find your purse. Tell her what it looks like. I'm gonna brush your hair while she looks. We're gonna get you fixed up, don't you worry!"

She told Jan what it looked like and she went to find it.

I stood behind her and brushed her hair as we talked.

"So...um...Paulina, thanks for helping me. I'm...sorry for being a bitch earlier. I just, um, had my eyes on Bernie since I got here."

"What about your guy?"

"Bill? We just met not too long ago. We're not really seeing each other or anything. He knows your dad from work, and just asked me to come. I've never been here before. You seem to know everyone."

"Yeah, my parents have a ton of friends, and most everybody comes by on the weekends. Bernie was here about three weeks ago. He saw me and Jan that Sunday morning when we were washing my clothes. He was very nice, but we didn't get his name. He said he would be back, so I decided I'd meet him then. He's been here since this afternoon, so I met him earlier. He's been super sweet!" I giggled.

"Well you look like his girlfriend, sticking to him and teasing him all night, keeping us other women away."

I giggled and leaned close to her ear, whispering mischievously. "I told you before, I don't tease people. I meant it when I said I like to make people feel good." I gave her a little kiss on the earlobe.

She turned to look at me with a serious face. "You...y-you're gonna let him fuc—"

"No, I don't do THAT!" I let out a big giggle. "But I do have soft hands, and a nice grip!" I grabbed one of her wrists and stroked it up and down a few times.

"You're...you're serious! Um, how old are you?" She couldn't believe what I told her.

"I'm sixteen" I lied. "That's the age of consent in Louisiana, so I can do whatever I want, as long as I want it and no one forces me to do anything" I said smugly before giggling again.

"Okay...wow. More power to you, I guess. I wish it wasn't Bernie, though. I think he's hot."

I thought to myself. Maybe it was cruel to not let her have what she was hoping for. I came up with a tipsy compromise but wasn't sure if she'd go for it.

"Tell you what. I'm gonna have...fun with him later, but not all night. What if I found a way to have y'all both go to sleep in the guest room before anybody else takes it? Y'all might not go to sleep at first..." I gave her a sly look.

"What? Hmm. That, um, would be nice. You can do that?"

I stood straight and crossed my arms confidently and looked at her with my imperial face.

"I'm The Empress. If I desire something to be done, then it gets done" I said in my best imperial voice.

"Okay...we'll see."

I started giggling again as I brushed her hair. It was pretty, falling just past her shoulders. Almost blonde, it was lighter than Jan's. More like Beth's.

I ran my fingers through it as I brushed it.

"Your hair really is pretty."

"Th-thanks. I thought you were just saying that, earlier."

"No, I meant it. I can be bitchy and sarcastic but still mean it when I give somebody a compliment. But I'm sorry, I wasn't kidding about those jeans. They do nothing for you. Too baggy. I bet you have a nice butt and legs. You need different ones."

"Yeah, I know. I should've worn different ones. Maybe next time, if I come again."

"Yes, please do come again. I've been told that my parent's parties are always fun. You know this is only the second or third time I've stayed up and talked with everybody. I'm having fun!" I giggled more.

"Really? You seem to know everyone, so I thought you did this all the time. Your parents don't mind?"

"My stepdad doesn't, as long as I don't cause any trouble" I said sweetly. "My mother, on the other hand...well let's just say I'm gonna do what I want and she's not gonna give me any crap about it." My voice turned cool.

"Oh. Y'all don't get along then, I take it. Don't you have sisters? One close to your age? Heard she looks like your mom, with light hair and eyes—"

I cut her off. "My mother made my sister leave. She was mean to her. That's all you need to know, alright?"

"Okay...sorry I asked."

"That's okay" I said sweetly, continuing to brush her hair.

Jan knocked and came in. "Hey, found it. Nice purse."

"Thanks. Now I can fix my face." She went to my wall mirror and reapplied her makeup.

When done, she turned and asked, "How do I look?"

Jan and I gave her nods of approval. "Much better. You're ready to go."

"Thanks again, both of y'all. I was a mess. I should get back to the party, then."

Before she could leave, I pulled her into a hug, giving her three European kisses. I didn't want to mess up her fresh lipstick.

"Friends? Or at least not enemies?" I whispered.

"Okay, I'd like that" she whispered back before turning to leave.

"Thanks, Jan. Nice meeting you." She walked out to rejoin the party.

Walking away, she swore to herself that she felt something hard in my shorts against her when we hugged. She wrote it off to her imagination.

Jan was surprised that I hugged and kissed her goodbye.

"You two make peace while I was gone?"

"Well...I um, proposed a plan that she agreed to. I'm gonna make it so that her and Bernie end up sharing the guest bedroom later. That is, after we..." I started giggling uncontrollably.

"What?!? After y'all what??? What are you gonna do?!?" She was truly surprised.

"I'm, um, just gonna, um, give him a...hand with something..." I said with a sly look, before giggling again.

"You...you...naughty girl! I can't believe you!" She was trying to sound serious and stern, but it wasn't working. She started laughing and giggling when I gave her my doe eyes.

"It's like I told Karen. If I want something, I will have it!"

"Well, you be careful, alright? And come tell me about it after!" Her voice was soft with concern.

"Okay. Would Jeff care if I...want you to come sleep in here with me tonight?" I said shyly.

"It'll be cool. He probably won't notice, to be honest. I'd like that."

"Me too!" I gave her a tight hug. Before letting go, we looked into each other's eyes and then kissed. It was a long, sensual kiss, with our tongues exploring each other slowly. It was lovely.

We looked at each other for another moment before bursting into giggles again.

"We better get back to the party. You don't want to keep your Daddy waiting!" she teased.

"Well you know, good things do...cum to those who wait!" We giggled and laughed some more before heading out.

I walked back to the bathroom, since I didn't pee while helping Karen. I went into the kitchen after I was done. I looked around the corner to see Bernie finishing off his beer. I also saw a couple with an extra woman with them, going to sit down next to Bernie. I was still feeling tipsy, and this got me jealous. It would not do to have another woman moving in on my guy!

I grabbed one of Bernie's beers and made me another Vodka Seven with lime. I tried to remember not to pour it as heavy as the previous one but wasn't sure if I was successful. Looking around to make sure my mother or stepdad didn't see me, I walked slowly over to the couch.

"Hey! Come sit down!" Bernie said as he stood up. That left about half a space between him and the blonde woman who was sitting next to him.

"Of course!" I made my way next to him. Giving the woman a saccharin smile, I asked "Can you move? I'd like my seat back."

"Oh...okay. Sorry, didn't realize this was your seat." She sounded a little surprised at my boldness.

"Thanks. I've been sitting with him most of the evening. I had to go to the bathroom. But you can sit close since there's not a lot of room." I gave her a sweet smile and rested my hand on her thigh, surprising her a bit.

"Okay, um, that's cool."

I wasn't sure if she really was cool with it, but I was pretty tipsy and didn't really care. Her tight jean-clad thigh was nice and warm.

"Okay, I'm back! Tell me more?" I took a few sips of my cocktail. The woman and the couple on the couch suspected that I wasn't drinking just 7-Up but didn't say anything.

"Nope, I've told you plenty of stories. Now you have to tell one!" Bernie said with a little challenge in his voice.

"Hmm, okay. This'll be fun! Now y'all can't tell anybody, `cause it's a secret!" I giggled. "At school, I have these girls, and a guy, that are my colonies! I'm their Empress!" I pointed to my crown pendant. "They're very loyal, and I take good care of them."

"What? What do you mean? They serve you? How'd this happen?" Bernie leaned in as he asked. I didn't notice at first that the other three with us were listening as well.

"One day, one was being a real bitch. She was one of those real popular girls who thought she was better than everyone else. She was making fun of me. You know, for the way I am."

I passed a hand over my crotch. Bernie nodded, knowing what I meant. The other three looked confused.

I gave them a tipsy, almost skeptical face. "Really, y'all can't tell?" I giggled more, as I put a hand on Bernie's knee. I rubbed my crotch a little and said "I'm a boy. I just prefer to look like a girl" using my best attempt at a sultry voice.

"No way!" The guy exclaimed. "You're too pretty to be a boy."

"Yeah, I don't believe it. You're pulling our legs" his wife added. The one next to me just looked shocked and didn't say anything.

"Bernie, tell them I'm not lying."

"She's a boy. A beautiful girl, but still a boy."

"Aww, thanks. You're so sweet!" I leaned in and rubbed shoulders, covering his hand on his knee with my own again.

"Wow! Now we've seen it all, huh honey?" The guy asked his wife.

"Yeah. I hate to say it, but she might actually be prettier than our daughter."

"Now, I don't know about all that. My little girl is gorgeous!"

"Anyway" I continued, "I had to adjust that girl's attitude for her. After that, she was mine. She's very nice now. The boy and one of the other girls happened the same way. My other girl hurt herself one day, so I took care of her and had her pledge her loyalty to me. They've been mine ever since."

"Impressive! And you said you take care of them?" Bernie asked.

"Yes I do. I'm a good and kind Empress!" I giggled. "I buy them presents and stuff `cause they're good, loyal colonies. They're also very respectful to me, which I appreciate. We mostly help each other. We study together and stuff. But they will do whatever I ask them to do."

"Anything?" he asked, mischievously.

"Oh yes. Well, almost anything." I answered in the same mischievous expression.

"And what would they not do?" He looked at me expectantly.

"Well, we haven't like, gone all the way or anything. But they do all taste good..."

The couple both almost spit out their drinks. Bernie coughed to himself. The woman next to me covered her mouth, still shocked a bit. I pretended not to notice.

"But the most important thing I have them do is to look out for each other. All the kids at school know not to mess with my colonies. It displeases me, and I don't like to be displeased." I gave them a big wolf smile, showing off my longer than normal canine teeth.

"So, you were saying earlier that two of the girls are in love?"

"Yes. My colony Carolina and her girlfriend Hilary. She's not a colony, she's just one of our friends."

"Does she know her girlfriend is one of your colonies?"

"No. Loyalty and secrecy are most important, so my colonies never say anything about it. She prob'ly wouldn't care though, `cause I fully support them being together. They make a great couple."

"So they're in love now?"

"They have been for a while, just didn't admit it to each other. But we all knew." I giggled as I sipped my cocktail.

"The other day at lunch, this little motherfucker – Oh! Excuse my language!" They all laughed. "I mean this boy wanted to have words with me. On his way, he pushed my Carolina down and she twisted her ankle. But he did this in front of me and her girlfriend. Now, we call Hilary `Amazon' because she's tall and strong. Really pretty, too, with long brown hair and blue eyes. Anyway, before I could get to him, she punched him and broke his nose and kicked him in the balls. After school, she helped fix up Carolina's ankle. That's when they said they loved each other." I leaned in closer. "Annnd, I'm pretty sure that after that, they had some girl sex!" I started giggling and laughing, covering my mouth to keep from being too loud.

"Wow. Pretty brave girls, if you ask me. But good for them!" Bernie gave me a smile and a thumbs up.

"Yeah...good for them." The couple looked a little unsure. Maybe hearing about girls on girls wasn't something they were cool with.

"So, we all went out for pizza to celebrate earlier. Lots of fun! They're sweet together and all of us are happy for them."

"Good. Nothing wrong with people liking who they like. It takes all kinds to make the world go around" Bernie added. I gave him a really sweet smile and squeezed his hand again when I heard that.

"Well, um, that was interesting. It was nice talking to y'all" the couple said as they got up. I don't think they were comfortable with the conversation.

"Oh, um, yeah, nice talking to y'all" the single woman added as she got up.

"Now look at that, Paulina. You've scared the guests away!" Bernie laughed.

"Oh well. Guess I'm too much for people, huh?"

"Not at all. Some people just aren't open-minded enough to appreciate you." He patted my bare knee, and left his hand there for a few moments, which made me blush. It tingled inside where he touched it. I took another swallow of my cocktail.

"But I'm glad you are." I looked into his eyes with a tipsy, dreamy look.

"Of course. You're wonderful. Girl, boy, or whatever."

"So..." I drew circles on his knee with a fingertip "are you really cool with me? The way I am?"

"Of course. I wouldn't be spending all this time with you if I wasn't."

"I know, just want to make sure. So...would you, um, like to get away for a little bit?" I sucked my lower lip as I asked. I'm pretty sure he knew what I was asking, too.

"Sure, if you do."

"I do." I blew him a slow kiss.

"Where do you want to go?"

I tried not to look around, as I was facing away from everyone. He could see the whole room.

"Are my parents watching? Do you see them?" I asked quietly.

"Hank's playing pool. Your mom just walked out to the patio."

"Okay, come on." I got up slowly and nodded for him to follow me.

He took my hand and pulled me up.

With our drinks in hand, he followed a few feet behind me, looking like he was going to the kitchen. We passed through and stopped at the bathroom door.

"Wait here for a sec. Come when I wave to you."

He nodded okay, finishing his beer.

Unlocking my door, I waved him over. No one saw him.

I locked the door behind him and pointed towards the chair. He set my drink down and I surprised him by practically jumping onto his lap. I reached over and took a swallow before speaking.

"Finally! It was getting hard to resist grabbing you!" I started to pull him into a kiss, but he held out a hand to stop me.

"Are you sure about this?" He was a little tipsy but was sincere in his question. I knew he wouldn't do anything I didn't want.

"Yes yes yes!" He didn't stop me again. We kissed for almost a minute before coming up for air.

"You sure do kiss good for such a young lady! Lots of practice, I assume?" he asked playfully.

"Well, that's another benefit of being The Empress. I do make sure that all my colonies kiss well!"

"Ahh, so you do like boys and girls as well. I thought so."

"I mostly like girls, and I do like some boys, but I can't resist handsome, distinguished older gentlemen such as yourself" I said as I stroked his neat, trimmed beard, trying to sound imperial. I broke into giggles instead.

"Well this distinguished gentleman enjoys the pleasures of beautiful young ladies as well." He pulled me in for another kiss.

The kiss lasted for a while. When we let each other go, I hopped off his lap and went and sat on the edge of my bed, wagging a finger at him to join me. I also pointed at my drink. He brought my drink to me. I took a swallow, then he set it on the nightstand for me.

"Let's switch places" I said as I stood. He took my place on the edge of my bed.

Standing in front of him, I pulled out the ponytailer and shook my hair out, like an actress in a 1940s movie. It worked perfectly. I then raised my arms up and stretched.

"Daddy, it's been so hot. Can you take this off me?" I pointed down at my shirt.

He immediately played along. "Of course I can, Little Girl" he said with a hungry smile.

As he slid it up and over my arms, he ran his fingers over my hard nipples, causing me to shiver with pleasure. He moved them up and down slowly, from my belly button back up to my nipples.

"You have beautiful skin, Little Girl. You feel like silk."

"Mmm, glad you like it. I think my nipples need a kiss. You don't mind flat chested little girly boys, do you, Daddy?" I purred.

"Not at all. I love a pretty, youthful, flat chest. Young and fresh." He started kissing and sucking them.

I was in heaven. Having very sensitive nipples, it almost felt like I could cum if he sucked them long enough. But I wasn't there for my pleasure; I was there to please him.

I knelt down in front of him. I was at the perfect height to play with his cock.

"Now Daddy, I've been a good girl all evening. I think I deserve a treat" I said coyly, giving him my doe eyes.

"Is that so? You haven't been bad, chasing those other women away?"

"No, that wasn't bad. They were getting in my way. I wanted you, and they weren't gonna have you!"

"Fair enough. Now, what treat were you waiting on?" he patted my hair as he teased me.

"I wanna play with your big Daddy dick! Can I? Please?" I ran my hand over his crotch, feeling it grow inside his pants.

"Hmm. Okay, you can, as long as you're very nice to him."

"Oh, I will be! I promise! I'm gonna make him feel reeeaaal good, Daddy!"

"Okay then, you can take him out."

Looking lustily into his eyes, I slowly unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper. I snaked my hand into his boxers and touched his hard cock. It felt bigger than I thought.

"Sit up, Daddy Let me pull your pants and boxers down." I used my most sultry voice.

"Of course, Little Girl."

He lifted his butt up enough for me to pull his pants and boxers down to his ankles. As soon as I did, his cock sprang up at attention. It was uncut and large, about eight inches long and 2 inches wide, with a large head. The veins were visible and throbbing slowly with his heart beat.

Wrapping a hand around it, I felt the silky feel of the skin that contrasted against the rock hard erection within. Solid and hot, it felt good in my hand. I stroked it a few times before thinking of something that would help.

"Hold on for a second, Daddy" I said playfully as I leaned over to my nightstand. I reached in and found what I wanted. It was a small green glass bottle, decorated with waves and seashells and Indian-looking script.

"Ahh, Kama Sutra Oil. Very good, Little Girl."

"You like it? I'm so glad" I giggled.

Kama Sutra Oil was well known to sexual connoisseurs all over the world. It was thin and viscous, with a slight taste of cinnamon and saffron. It was very good for your skin and would not dry out.

Pouring a small amount on my palms, I rubbed them together for a moment to warm the oil up. Taking his cock in both my hands, I began to slowly stroke it from the base of the shaft to the backside of the glans, letting my fingertips linger on the spot underneath where they meet.

"Mmm, Daddy. This is the biggest dick I've seen in real life. It's wonderful!"

"Glad you like it dear. I'm quite satisfied with it, and have never gotten any complaints. You don't have to be a John Holmes to make people feel wonderful."

As I slowly stroked his cock, I could feel it continue to grow in my hands. I slowly increased my pace, wanting to savor the experience as long as possible. I didn't want to make him cum too soon. I was going to try what would years later be called edging.

The waves of pleasure were obvious on his face as I stroked him in a steady rhythm. His hips slowly grinded in sync with my strokes. He began to let out little `mmms' of pleasure.

"I better slow down. I don't want Daddy to blow yet" I giggled. He reached out and tousled my hair playfully.

I stopped stroking his shaft for a few moments so I could gently massage his big balls. They felt like eggs inside a warm leather pouch. I carefully cupped them and rolled them between my fingers, careful not to cause any discomfort.

"Oh Dear, that's just right. That feels so good" he purred.

"Tell me if I make you uncomfortable."

"Don't worry, you won't. You can use a little more pressure if you like. I'll tell you if it's too much."

"Okay, Daddy."

I increased the strength of my grip slightly, squeezing his balls firmly. This appeared to feel very good. I massaged them for another minute or so before returning my attention to his cock.

His erection had softened somewhat during the time I was paying attention to his balls. It quickly regained its full hardness after a few slow strokes.

I knew I could make him cum soon, so I had to decide where he should shoot his load. I wanted it on my neck, in the manner of a traditional `pearl necklace'.

"Daddy?"

"Yes, Little girl?"

"When I make you cum, will you squirt it all over my neck? I want a pearl necklace!"

"Mmm, that will look wonderful on you dear."

"Goodie!" I giggled.

I began to squeeze my hands tighter as I stroked him. I kept one hand wrapped tight around the base, while stroking his full length with the other. I increased the pace, knowing that he wouldn't last much longer.

"Daddy...cum for your Little Girl...I want your delicious pearls around my neck!" I stroked harder and faster.

"Oh...yes...Little Girl...here...here it comes...ohhhh...ahhhhhhhhh!!!"

I stared into his blue eyes when the first spurt of cum hit the left side of my neck. It felt like hot oil, or like a stream of pee. Guiding his cock slowly to the right, the next few spurts painted a perfect string of pearl-size drops of cum all the way across the front of my neck. It felt heavenly.

"Ohmygod, Daddy! It's so hot! It feels so good!"

"I'm...so glad...you like it. I...love giving young ladies...exquisite pearls..." he said as he slowed down and caught his breath.

I brought both my hands to my neck and gently touched each drop, careful not to smear them together.

"It's perfect. I want to wear them back out to the party!" I laughed.

"No my Dear, you may not. Those are special for you and no one else can see them. It would definitely raise some questions, don't you think?" he asked with a sly raised eyebrow.

"Oh, you're right. I guess it would be awkward to explain, especially if my dad or Dawn or Shawn asked. They would all recognize what it is, that's for sure!"

"You should probably wipe them off. Do you have a washcloth?"

"Oh no, Daddy. These will work just fine." I held up a pair of fingers.

I proceeded to push all the drops together into a big glob. Scooping most of it up, I gave him a big wink before putting them in my mouth and sucking them clean. His cum tasted like the smell of rain, with a hint of saltiness. Looking into his eyes, I slowly sucked each finger until they were perfectly clean. I pushed what was left down to a spot that would just be inside the v cut of my shirt. I was going to let it dry and save it for later.

"Mmm, you taste good!" I licked my lips after finishing sucking my thumb.

"I see you swallow, too, you naughty girl." He put a finger in my mouth to suck for a moment.

"Yes, Daddy, I do!! I've heard that some stupid girls don't, and that they spit it out when it gets in their mouths. It tastes so good, I'd never spit it out. I can feel how nice and warm it is when I swallow it. Plus" I gave him a mischievous look, "I heard one of my mother's girl friends say that it's good for your hair." I giggled again.

He raised an eyebrow at me as he ran his fingers through my beautiful brown hair. I could tell what he was thinking.

"No Daddy, I haven't swallowed THAT much!" I said with a playful smirk.

"I'm just thinking you have pretty hair, Little Girl. That's all." He gave me a wink and fingered a nipple. I shivered.

I hopped up on the bed next to him and we both lay back for a few minutes.

"My god Little Girl, that was incredible! You have very talented hands for such a young one."

"Mmm, thanks Daddy. I try to do my best to make people feel good!"

"That you do, my dear. That, you do."

After catching our breaths, I looked over at my clock, noticing that almost 20 minutes had passed.

"Oh, Daddy, look at the time. We should get cleaned up and back to the party. I don't want any of those catty bitches noticing that I took you away."

"You're right, Little Girl. Let's get back out there."

Before pulling his pants and boxer shorts up, I wiped his cock clean with a tissue, leaving only the slight scent of the Kama Sutra Oil as evidence of my handiwork. Before leaving, I had to run my plan with Karen by him.

"So Bernie, remember I told you that I helped a sick woman in the bathroom?"

"Yeah. You were gone for a while." He noticed that our little role-playing was done when I didn't call him Daddy.

"It was that woman Karen. The one who was bitchy because I had your attention."

"Oh. Did you drown her in the toilet?" He laughed.

"No, silly!" I slapped his knee, giggling. "I was sweet and helped her. She apologized for being a bitch."

"That was nice of her. But?"

"Well, I was thinking...I know guys can, um, cum more than once." I giggled more. "Annnd she said she was still hot for you. So maybe, if you're okay with it, maybe I can make it so that you and her end up being the only ones sleeping in the guest room. Never know what would happen before y'all fell asleep..."

"Hmm. I like a girl who doesn't mind sharing." He stroked his beard. "She was a bitch but she is pretty. And I can definitely cum again in a little while. She might be fun. Okay, I'm game. You get her in there and let me know."

"Okay. Thanks! You go on out ahead of me, and I'll be out in a little bit."

I reached up and pulled him into another long kiss. He squeezed my ass tight before letting me go and opening the door to leave. He quickly stepped out and closed it behind him.

I took a long swallow from my drink, eating the ice as I finished it. I felt really good. My buzz was going strong, and I just had a hot man let me stroke him until he came on my neck. I still had some on me, so rubbed it and sucked my fingers, savoring the taste. A naughty idea came to mind then. Since I left a good-sized spot to dry on my skin, just below the v neckline of my shirt, I was going to tease Jan with it when I went back out.

I brushed my hair out and retied it into a ponytail. I touched up my lips, as well as a touch of perfume on my wrists. Checking the mirror one more time to make sure nothing was out of place, I left my room for the party.