Higher Education

"Oh no? What's wrong, baby?" Cindy asked, confused.

Cindy sat on the bed and looked at Song with a worried expression on her face. "Did I do something wrong? Is something bothering you?" She hadn't noticed her Daddy getting a stiffy while he watched Song's last performance, and he obviously didn't know that Song had gotten turned on by it as well.
 
"뭐? I mean, what?" Song was confused, it hadn't yet dawned on her that she had spoken out loud. When she finally did she started shaking her head no, not wanting to explain it, scared that Mrs Vicki would find out and be mad. "Oh, no, it's nothing." Song promised. "You did nothing wrong it was just a stray thought that I'm too embarrassed to say." She didn't say that it wasn't bothering her because it was, she shouldn't have reacted that way to see Mr Jason in that state and there was no way to prove that it was because of her. So really it was just all her and a problem she was having with herself.

"Cone on." Song stood up from the bed and pulled Cindy with her. "Lets get you dressed and have our night. Maybe you can even bring your boyfriend since I've denied him from you so long."
 
"Alright, I won't pry. But you know you can tell me anything, right?" Cindy gave her friend a hug, this time pressing her breasts against Song's as she did so.

When Song pulled her up and told her to get dressed to have their night, she looked confused. "Get dressed? Oh, do you want to go out? That's cool, I know this really cool club we can go to. I'll see if Eric wants to come... hopefully he's not working." Eric is a bouncer at a strip club. Not the biggest of guys, but he doesn't let that stop him. And in fact, when Cindy goes to start dancing, it'll be at the club Eric works at. It's a nice place.

She let Song pull her to her closet and asked her opinion on a few different outfits, all more revealing and sexy than she had seen Cindy in as of yet.
 
"I know but right now it's too fresh for me not to relive the telling." Once again noticing Cindy's breasts as they pressed into her own. She was almost going to ask what hers felt like up against Cindy's but wasn't that brave yet.

Song has assumed that their nice evening together would be out. She was dressed glittery and done up in sexy/hot make up and wanted to try this new found courage before it disappeared. Plus she wanted to be out of the house and away from Mr Jason and the anger she was expecting from Mrs Vicki. "Well if you would rather stay in..." Song started but Cindy was already talking about this club she knew of.

"Eric?" Maybe it was the subject they had been talking about but Song had to ask. "Is Eric your boyfriend?" She really wanted to ask how old he was and if he was single but that seemed like the easier question.
 
"I don't mind going out. I just wasn't sure if you wanted to." She grinned. "Yeah, Eric is my boyfriend. We've been together for about 2 months. Can you hand me my phone?"

When Song did, she called Eric. "Hey baby... wanna meet me at the club? No silly, not your club, you don't wanna meet me there when you're not working, do you?" She giggled at his response. "No, at the other one. Yeah. Oh, and is Owen available? I'd like to introduce him to Song." She winked at Song. "Well tell him there's this really hot asian chick who wants to meet him. Thought so. Alright, we'll see you two there in a little bit. Bye!"

She hung up the phone and giggled. "Owen is Eric's friend, they work together. and yes, he's hot, and yes, he's single. I'm sure you'll like him a lot."

She picked out a dress that barely reached the bottom of her ass, and started to get changed. After removing her lingerie, she pulled on a small thong, and no bra. The dress wouldn't look right if she wore one.

"Are you ready, babe?"
 
"Here you go." She handed Cindy the phone and tried not to listen as she talked to him. It wasn't until she told Eric to bring Owen that Song turned and listened.

"Well tell him there's this really hot asian chick who wants to meet him. Thought so. Alright, we'll see you two there in a little bit. Bye!"

Just a minuet ago she was feeling bad about wanting to question after Eric and now there was an Owen and Cindy told Eric to bring him for her. She didn't know what to think but was glad at least that she wasn't scared. Hearing Cindy's brief description of him made her smile. Did they have the same taste in men and if so could he be her very first boyfriend? She blushed and smiled again. "I am excited to met both Eric and Owen."

"Wow." Song's mouth hung open. "I wish I was a brave as you." She whispered in awe feeling a hundred times better about her dress now that she say Cindy's in her's. She looked down at herself and compared the dresses. She had a bra, Cindy didn't. Her covered all her areas, Cindy's almost didn't. "I can't believe it." Song hug Cindy again. She had assumed that she had picked out that dress to make her feel better and to draw attention from her and was so happy about it. "You are as wonderful as you are beautiful." She complemented letting the other girl go.

"Let's go girlfriend." Song pumped her fist and nodded her head ready for the unknown of the night to start.
 
As they passed through the living room, heading for the garage, they saw Jason and Vicki on the couch. Vicki was straddling her husband, kissing him passionately, wearing only her bra and g-string. She was grinding against Jason's crotch, and he was kneading her ass in his hands.

"We're going out to meet some hot guys, don't wait up!" Cindy called out. Vicki stopped her kissing for only a moment to turn to look at the two girls. Her face was flushed and she was breathing heavily. "Alright, you two have a good time." And then she was right back to what she was doing.

In the car Cindy put on some dance music to get them both in the mood. The drive was short an uneventful, and soon enough they were walking through the doors into the club. The music was loud, but not deafening, and the people were drinking, dancing, and having a good time. Cindy took Song's hand so she didn't lose her in the crowd, and lead her over to the tables. On the way she spotted their dates and corrected her course to bring them to the table they guys were at.

When they arrived, she noticed there were drinks already waiting for them. "Ooooh, you boys are so thoughtful!" She giggled and took a drink of her cosmopolitan and snuggled up to Eric, giving him a deep passionate kiss.

"Mmmm, I've missed that... OK!" She looked over at Owen and Song. "Song, this is Owen, he works with Eric and to be perfectly honest, if Eric hadn't been around the night I met them both I woulda scooped up Owen in a heartbeat" She giggled. "Owen, this is Song, she's staying with me and my parents while we go to college and she's really looking forward to having fun, right Song?"
 
Song couldn't look away no matter how loud her inner self screamed at her to look away and that it wasn't her business. Mrs Vicki had curves that she would never have ans she looked at the older woman's body with envy. Mr Jason was certainly enjoying her her curves and sway. He couldn't have been hard for her, she looked at Mrs Vicki again and felt shame for thinking that he did. Why would he have been excited by her less then full body when his wife set the bar with a body like that. Song looked at Cindy and knew that the daughter would fill in like the mother and felt a pang of jealous sadness. She would never have a body like that, an ass that curves out from the back and begs to be groped, just like Mr Jason was doing. Or breasts that over filled a bra and was more then a handful, a demand that what your hand couldn't hold your mouth finish for it. With those thought Song turned away and wished that her body push the seams of the dress more.

The car ride helped her mood and the farther away from the house and the glamorous Mrs Vicki the better she was feeling. "You're Mother is so lucky." Song said aloud without meaning to, ashamed that she let that vulnerably speak for itself. Song hoped that Cindy didn't hear her as she got out of the car and walked into the club. The music was loud but it didn't press on her ears in the way she would have thought. In fact she could still hear Cindy if she leaned in and payed attention.

Song didn't have a clue as to where they were going and let Cindy lead her to a table and then half way there to a different table. Again Song turned jealous as Cindy kissed her boyfriend. She didn't let it ruin her smile and turned to look at Owen. He was every bit the hottie that Cindy promised him to be. Song instantly forgot her jealousy and blushed. Nodding her head yes as she sat next to Owen. "Hi." She didn't know how to greet a boy her own age and didn't think a kiss like the one Cindy gave Eric was right so she just kissed Owen's cheek and blushed at her boldness. She turned and smiled at Cindy hoping she would be proud of the show of affection that she just gave Owen.

She reached out and took the twin to Cindy's drink and brought it to her lips. It was sweet but there was a undertone of something bitter that didn't turn her off to the drink but made her like it even more. It wasn't like the soda she had tried and still didn't like. The bitterness from whatever was in the drink balanced the sweetness and she took another big sip. "This is good." song said happily to the entire table. She didn't know what it was and have never drank before as didn't realize that the bitterness she was tasting was alcohol.
 
"So, Song," Owen began. "How long have you been in the states?" He put his arm around her, both to move in closer so that he could hear her better, and because Eric hadn't lied to him when he told him that Cindy was bringing a Hot Asian chick to meet him. The kiss on the cheek was more bold than he had expected, to be honest. But it wasn't unappreciated.

The guys had drinks of their own, Owen had a class of whiskey while Eric had a beer. After introductions were made, Cindy went back to making out with Eric for a few more minutes, until she decided she wanted to go dancing. She wanted to feel her body grinding against Eric's. Unless she was really underestimating Song, she doubted the girl would want to bring Owen back to their place, so she couldn't really bring Eric back for some sex.

"While you two get to know each other, Eric and I are going to hit the dance floor... be back soon!" She giggled and pulled Eric with her, leaving Song and Owen alone.
 
"About a week." Song smiled finishing her drink. "Do you know what this was? I would very much like another one." She felt Owen moved closer and the only thought in her mind was if she smelled nice and looked okay.

Song watched Cindy and Eric and looked meekly over to Owen. Making out looked like fun but she wasn't ready to yet but smiled at herself glad that she was getting used to everything so quickly.

"Have fun?" Song made it sound like a question as she watched Cindy and Eric leave. She felt bad, they looked happy together and because of her they never got to spend any time together. She watched they grind their bodies together and looked away and to Owen.

"What do you like to do for fun?" She asked.
 
When Song asked for another drink, he grinned and finished his as well. "Well alright then, I'll be right back with 2 more drinks." He excused himself and walked to the bar. It took a couple minutes, because the place was busy and he wasn't a hot girl, so the bartender wasn't exactly putting him at the front of the line, but eventually he returned. He placed another cosmopolitan in front of Song and set his whiskey down as well.

As he sat back down he once again put his arm around Song and moved closer to her. "Well for fun... lets see, I like to play pool, I'm prefer nine ball over eight... I work out quite a bit, I enjoy it and it's helpful for my job. Other than that, you know, going out, hanging around with friends... nothing major." He took a drink. "How about you? What do you have fun doing? Is it very different here than back home?"
 
"Thank you." Song smiled at Owen and sipped her new drink as happy as a bee. She listened to Owen and nodded her head. Yes, it did look like he worked out and after scanning his body she thought that he had down a very good job at it. He had these muscular that she had to keep checking her hands because she so very much wanted to touch them. "I love your arms." Song told Owen hoping that him knowing that would please him.

"I've never played pool before. Maybe you could teach me." Song requested thinking that it would be fun to learn. "I like music and art. I was in the science team back home. I like tennis and golf and were in both school clubs. I bake." She listed trying to find something that didn't sound completely boring. "I like sex." She nodded knowing that it was a lie and feeling horrible about it. "I've never done it but the idea of it sounds like fun." She corrected blushing like mad.

Song was making a mess of this. She had wanted to say something that Cindy would have but ended up, she was sure of, sounding stupid. So she quickly changed the subject and answered his other question. "American is very different then home. Or at least it was in my house. I grew up in a very strict family and nothing ever came before school and work. I did my best in school to make my parents proud and made the top ten in my year. I join the student host family exchange program to see the world away from my parents. So far I am liking it but at other times I feel like I stick out. I'm trying to be more like Cindy with her confidence and strength and she has taken me under her wing." She told Owen hoping that he had forgotten about her sex comment.
 
He smiled when she said that she would like him to teach her how to play pool. "Yeah, that'd be great. I'd love to teach you. Unfortunately there's no pool tables here, so we should make sure we go someplace that has them next time we get together... I'm sure those two don't really care where they make out at. Or we could just leave them at home. I'm sure they wouldn't mind that either, if you know what I mean." He chuckled.

He was a bit startled when she said she liked sex, and then when she continued and said she hadn't actually done it, and her demeanor afterwards he knew it was just from nervousness. So, when she tried to change the subject, he let her.

"Yeah, I know what you mean about trying to live up to your parents expectations. My old man's a lawyer and my mom's a teacher. You'll never meet anyone more straight laced than they are." He laughed. Owen looked pretty much the exact opposite. He has his ears pierced, and a tattoo peaking up from his shirt onto his neck, and down onto his arm, presumably it was one large tattoo (which it was).

"That just isnt me, you know? I just want to have fun. I know my mom likes teaching, and she enjoys it, and my dad likes doing what he does, but that whole scene isn't for me. What do you want to do with your life? or are you still deciding? No shame in it either way, in my opinion. Some people just know, and others take a while longer." Owen was pretty down to earth and mellow.
 
Song was so grateful that Owen didn't comment on her comment that she scooted a little closer to him feeling safe with him. America wasn't all the things her friends had told her it would be. Everyone here seemed really nice and she had yet to run into someone that she didn't like. Here being yourself was worth your happiness and school didn't rule one's life.

"There isn't?" In the American movies there was always pool tables in clubs. Song looked around and her face fell when it was proven that Owen was right. And then Song brightened up like a light. He had said next time they get together. He must have thought she was a hottie and wanted to be her boyfriend. Song kept herself from bouncing up and down in her seat but the smile just grew larger. "We would go out by ourselves?" It sounded a lot like a date to Song. She wondered how she would fair without her friend to give her courage and figured that Owen was nice enough and she would be fine.

She listened to his story about his family and could only agree. "I was never asked or given a choice about what I would do with my life. My Father runs a very large company and I've been shaped to take it over for him." She thought about it and remembered playing make believe. "I used to pretend that I would grow up to be a movie star or a singer." She admitted with a timid smile. "But my parents thought it was a waste of your life and made me see it from their point of view. I was six and my newest programmed dream was to be just like my Father." She hadn't realized that she felt like that until she had been asked.
 
"Unfortunately no... this is a dance club, so they didn't want to waste floor space on pool tables, when it could be used for more seating or more dancing." He wouldn't go as far to say he wanted to be her boyfriend, but he definitely thought she was hot, and wanted to see more of her.

"Yeah, I mean... unless you aren't interested. If you aren't, that's ok. I'm your friend's boyfriend's friend, so it's not like you owe me or anything. I don't know what the culture is like back home for you. But yeah, I would like to see you again after tonight." He moved in closer and gave her a soft squeeze. "I'd like to see more of you tonight too. Wanna hit the dance floor?"
 
"I would agree to seeing you again." Song told Owen blushing as she looked away. She gave her a soft squeeze and Song's reaction to that was to lean in. "I'm not a very good dancer but if you don't mind being patient with me." She nodded her head yes standing up and moving to the dance floor.

Song remember what Cindy said and used the same moves that she had during her fashion show. Her hands traveled over her body and her hips circled and swayed to the music. She was trying to impress Owen and hoped that it was working.
 
Owen followed her to the dancefloor and watched her for a moment. he smiled at her as he moved in and started to dance with her, not being as blatant about his desire as Eric was with Cindy, but still making it clear he was into her. He brushed up against her a few times to test the waters, since he had gotten the impression that this was all very new to her and as much as she may have wanted it, she was still nervous.

After a big he was grinding up against her wih his hands on her hips, occassionally moving over her ass. What Song lacked in skill, she made up for in drive to impress. He as definitely enjoying himself.
 
Song wasn't sure why she didn't care that Owen was so close to her. He held her hips and every once and a while she would feel him grind against her. She knew that she should have said something but nothing seemed to matter. She looked over at Cindy and Eric and wondered if she and Owen looked like that. She looked over her shoulder and smiled up at the man. If this what having fun was like Song wanted to do more if it.

In what she didn't know was a buzz she turned around and pressed herself into Owen's body. "Do you think I'm a hottie?" She asked only giggling a little bit.
 
"Do I think you're a hottie?" He asked in confirmation. "No... I know you're a hottie. Even if you're holding yourself back." He grinned and kissed her neck. "I can tell you're shy, but I can see a wild girl just under the surface, begging to get out." He pulled her hips towards him, grinding his pelvis against her own.

He leaned in close and kissed her neck again, before moving up to her ear to whisper to her. "And I definitly want to be there when you let loose."
 
Owen's no was painful but before the feeling could even take root he finished his sentence that had Song glowing. When Own kissed her neck something connected in her mind, he was the first boy to ever kiss her. So he thought he saw a wild girl in her. She wasn't sure about that but she wanted there to be. When he grabbed her hips and pushed against it with his own her first reaction was to push him away. So she did the opposite and moved against it. He said he wanted to be there to see her be wild and Song was going to give it her all tonight to try and bring out that wild girl that he saw in her.

Forgetting everything that she had been taught gave Song a feeling a freedom. It was scary but in a good way. Like the first time she had rode her bike without training wheels. Or when she disobeyed her parents and climbed the tree behind her house. She had ended up falling and breaking her arm but she wore that cast like a trophy. With a new view on life Song watched the way Cindy moved her hips and the rhythm that Owen moved his and mixed the two so that she did what Cindy did but in time with Owen. She wasn't sure if that was right and looked up at Owen her fear showing thru. She didn't feel anything in him that told her she was doing a good job and that he was excited so she pushed against him so that their hips were flush against each other and moved again. Her goal in mind was to make Owen hard so that maybe he would kiss her, on the lips.
 
Her efforts to make Owen hard were completely without cause, since as she pressed against him, she would be able to feel that he was already hard. Owen was very attracted to her. The shyness that he sensed in her just making him more interested inher. Like he said, he could tell that there was a very interesting person buried underneath her external, quiet, facade and he was very interested in meeting that person.

The song they were dancing to ended, and he made no move to leave the dancefloor as the next one started, and the next one after that. He loved looking down at her and seeing how the lights of the club played across the glitter spread around her chest. He enjoyed the feel of her underneath his hands, as they had slowly moved to cup her ass as their dancing continued, and he was very pleased with how she moved and pressed up against him.
 
Song was besides herself when she felt Owen's excitement. He was hard and there was no other person there that could have made him that way. She smiled and swayed against him with even more bravery. There was a rush that she couldn't place and a pleasing heat that filled her body. She felt like doing something wild, something crazy that she forgot about Cindy. "I want to do something crazy." She told Owen grinding back against Owen having the time of her life. "Something wild. Tell me what to do." Song looked up at Owen with a smile. "Lets go do something." She pulled back from his body and tugged on his arm not sure what it was that she wanted to do but hoped that Owen would have an idea.
 
He smiled as she said she wanted to do something wild and crazy. He could think of a few things, but he figured that they would probably be a bit too much for her right now. But that didn't mean he was out of ideas.

He let her pull him for a few moments before she started to take the lead. He moved up next to her and put his arm around her waist and then lead her to the door. He caught Eric's attention and pointed to the door, to let him know that he and Song would be outside. He really didn't want to freak Cindy out.

After taking Song out of the club where it was quieter, he moved a bit down the street until they were inbetween 2 streetlights and it was a bit darker than right underneath them. "I don't know if this is wild enough, but I've been wanting to do this all night." He pushed her up against the wall, firmly but not with force enough to hurt her and then pressed up against her. He smiled at her again and then leaned in close to kiss her. It wasn't a quick, chaste kiss in the slightest, his lips parted and his tongue ventured forth, hoping to find her doing the same.
 
Song didn't know where Owen was leading her but there was an excitement in the unknown. She giggled as she followed him out of the club and down a dark alley. It was the first time since that second drink that she felt anything but good but the shadows of the night kind of woke her up. "Owen?" She whispered his name as a question as she huddled closer to him.

Owen made everything alright tho, he lead her between two lights and picked the gap of shadows to hide in. Seeing that he was fine with everything made her relax. There was a look in his face that she couldn't place. I made her heart race and a heat to raise in her blood. She didn't know what was happening to her but when Owen pushed her against the wall and kissed here it got worse, in a good way.

He had said that he wanted to do that all night and she realized that she had wanted to as well. Coping what his mouth did she opened it and timidly poked her tongue out gasping when she bumped into his. Song pulled back and touched her lips surprised at the jolt that she had felt and the way it traveled down her body to her heat. The center of her in the lower of her body.

Song wasn't sure how Owen made her feel like that or how his kiss was felt there but she wanted to try again and see if it would happen again. So puckering her lips she leaned into Owen hoping that his lips would meet hers.
 
Owen grinned as she pulled back as if she had been burned. When he saw her lean forward again to kiss him, he followed suit, moving the rest of the way and kissing her. One of his hands moved to her neck and the other to her ass as he pulled her closer and kissed her with increasing passion.

They stayed like that for several minutes, kissing in the dark alley. Finally Owen pulled away. "Are you still in the mood for something crazy?" He looked at her. "I don't know if it's too crazy or not, but I was thinking, you'd be really hot with a piercing... but I know it's not everybody's thing."
 
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