PEEPING TOMS
Today’s reader discovers that her friends are more curious than she thought.
It was the biggest sports weekend of the whole year for our college because we were playing our football rival. My three best friends and my sister went with me on our three day weekend road trip. We met some guys at our hotel and ended up drinking with them after the game. Me and one of the guys got really drunk and started making out at the bar. We all split a cab home and the next thing, clothes were flying and we were starting to have sex in the back seat.
Realizing that we were in front of our friends, we somehow mustered up the tact to decide to hold off until we got back to the hotel room to really go at it. When we got back we immediately jumped on top of each other without surveying the state of the room. The sex was unbelievably intense, I was on top of him, riding hard and screaming loud - our team may have been the Bears but in that moment I was a Cowgirl. I opened my eyes to catch my breath and pull back my hair when I saw something moving in my peripheral vision.
In our haste it seemed we had forgotten to close the curtains and by the time we realized, we had an audience. My friends, my sister and his friends had all pulled up chairs to the window and were drinking beers like they were watching another football game! I was so mortified that I ran to close the curtains and they all started laughing at me. By that time we were more than half an hour too late to salvage my dignity. The next day I had the worst hangover of all time and had to hear the girls taunt me for the entire six hours car ride home.
