He opened the door and ushered her inside and into another world. Beth thought it would be people standing around drinking, talking, and dancing. A normal party, there was nothing normal about this party. They were doing much more than she had ever imagined. Women were all over the place in different stages of dress, some dancing, some sitting, all in various stages of sexual acts.
Beth came to a hard stop. “Whoa! I think I misunderstood what kind of party this is, I can’t stay here.”
Razer grabbed her around the waist, stopping her panicked flight. “Calm down, nothing is going to happen that you’re not ready for or you don’t want to.”
“You said a party, not an orgy and I can tell you now I am not ready for this party.” Beth tried to lower her scandalized voice; aware of the curious eyes staring at her in amusement.
“Beth, you said you partied in college?” Razer questioned.
“Yes, normal frat parties. This is like a frat party on steroids.”
“Come on. It’s not that bad.”
“It’s bad, real bad.” Beth said in a low voice, as she watched a pretty blond writhing in desire on Knox’s lap as he sucked on her bared breast.
“Beth we are quite a bit older than college kids. I assumed when you said you had partied that extended beyond the college age range. Give it a chance.” Seeing the couple Beth’s eyes were glued on. “Ignore that. Let’s get a drink.”
Beth felt like throwing up she was so nervous. She no longer heard her father’s words in her mind; they were screaming dire warnings of hell and brimstone.
Razer grabbed a couple of beers, handing her one before pulling her down on his lap on an overstuffed leather chair. Train was seated on the couch beside it with a woman on each side of him. One seemed to be licking his ear while another was bobbing up and down on his cock.
At this point, Beth knew she was well out of her depth. In fact, she was trying to devise a way of telling Razer to get her the hell out of there when Evie appeared.
“Hey Beth.”
“Hello Evie.” Beth looked at her, not wanting her eyes to return to Train as she heard his groans of completion. Beth eyed the outfit Evie was wearing, trying not to appear flustered at the tight pair of shorts that barely covered the curve of her butt and a top that was unbuttoned showing her firm breasts.
Beth felt overdressed and wasn’t about to rectify the situation. She took a swallow of the beer, trying to calm herself down. Razer’s hand started to rub her back, easing the fear threatening to have her running out of the room.
“I can see from your face that Razer didn’t warn you the parties can get a little wild.”
“No, he didn’t.”
Evie laughed and sat down on the arm of the chair they were sitting on. “I had been partying since I was fifteen; I was twenty-one the first time I came to one of their parties. It still shocked me.”
Razer and Train started talking, both ignoring the women at their side. “You’ll get used to it. The next time you come it won’t be such a surprise.” Evie sympathized with the obviously overwhelmed newcomer.
“I doubt that.” Beth sincerely was thinking that once she got out of here she would never be back.
Evie laughed as if reading her mind. Trying to ease her mind she changed the topic. “I like your top. All my pretty ones have disappeared. These bitches just borrow without asking, so we just wash the clothes and everyone grabs something clean. The shorts are different, not many can get their fat asses into mine.”
“I bet not.” Evie was small, probably a one or two. Beth was one of the fat asses who they wouldn’t fit.
“Not everyone likes skin and bones,” Razer said, rubbing Beth’s ass. “I happen to like mine with a little jiggle.”
“Never notice you complain when you’re humpin’ it,” Evie joked back. She caught the shocked look on Beth's face and instantly regretted her ill-conceived joke.
“Damn girl. I didn’t mean anything.” Beth gave her a false smile at her apology.
“The first couple of times I saw Razer, he had a different woman hanging on him. I just didn’t realize you two had a history.”
“No history,” Evie said. “How about we change the subject. Razer was telling me what you do, I bet that’s interesting.”
Beth looked in her eyes and saw a sincere desire to be friends. She liked the girl and as all the friends she had made had gotten married or left the small town for greener pastures, she wanted to become friends as well.
“What do you do?"
"I was a nurse in Ohio, but I applied here at the local hospitals and the two doctor’s offices, but they haven’t called.”
“You’re a nurse?” Evie stiffened at Beth's surprised tone.
“You don’t think I look like a nurse?”