I was sleepy and I had had enough of his boring party. There was nothing going on. These guys had invited us and turns out the guy responsible for the beer hadn’t turned up at all.
We thought that we’d have a go at beer pong since there was nothing else we could possibly do. We had a table which could somehow work as a beer pong table. Plain chatting with people was completely out of fashion unless it was with a girl. And in a party where everyone knew each other, there wasn’t any fun in just chatting. I was bored and that feeling was mutual.
At least the beer pong table they had was decent. Of course it wasn’t a proper beer pong table. It was just a dining table which was long enough for beer pong to be played on. Any table you play with seems to become a beer pong table. And that I don’t like. A beer pong table must be all proper stuff. I guess this had probably just saved the party. We set up the beer pong table. Some people were disinterested. It didn’t matter, we just had to kill time. Beer pong was a fun way to do just that, and I couldn’t go home just yet. And since my sister, Lisa, was also here with me and I was supposed to be helping her friend and her with some of their studies. What an excuse to be stuck here. Lisa seemed to be enjoying the attention of some of the guys here. I wanted to get on with the beer pong. I was sick to the core, all that because of boredom.
I am not a great beer pong player, but I am quite good at it. So I made most of the opportunity. We played for money and I won 50 bucks in no time. And now Lisa wanted to play. And since I wouldn’t play for any of her bets, she bet on her clothes. What was wrong with these kids? She played and lost. And she lost her sweater in no time. She was left in her bra. And she lost that as well. The guys ogled at her and she kept smiling. They began to feel her up and ran their hands all over her beautiful naked body. I realized that I had to put an end to this. No one challenges whatever I say. I am into kickboxing and built like an ox. So that was the end of how far it went. She was out of beer pong. I would play. And nobody was supposed to bring her into the picture any more. I lost a bit of my money, since I was obviously pissed at there being no beer and my sister acting so wantonly. She was at it with guys at the other end of the party. A lot of guys had their hands on her. This time I gave up. She was old enough to understand. I kept going at the game on the beer pong table.
Suddenly a guy starts screaming, “Jeff is here with the beer!” I heaved a sigh of relief. Now I had beer along with beer pong, a combination which would make anyone happy. I looked around. My sister had vanished. Didn’t matter now. She could do whatever she wanted to. Maybe all the guys could have a go at her on the beer pong table itself. I had my beer now. The night was still young.
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