Usually, when I got ready for events, I would check for the essential things to take on the road like my cell phone, condoms, and wallet. Today was different: We were expecting people in the house for once, notably my family. It was my little sister's birthday so the plan was a family get together. I made sure that I looked perfect. If not my mom would nag at me for keeping appearances, even if it were a family event.

Either way, I heard the car roll up on the driveway and made my way downstairs with my gift in hand. Of course, I was the first to the door.

I opened the door and without looking at who was knocking I turned away. "I got I-"

I felt the force of a mass knocking me to the ground, landing on top of me. I groaned in pain, which gave whatever fell on me the opportunity to shove something wet and slimy down my throat.

A tongue?

I guess I should have opened my eyes, it would have told me of the owner of the tongue.

"That's enough Summer, your suffocating my son!" My father commented.

She broke the kiss immediately. "Surprise, bitch. I bet you thought you saw the last of me."

At least I had an excuse to not be perfectly dressed. Either way, we embraced as we got off each other, and I felt the strong knots in my stomach I haven't felt since I first asked her out in middle school.

Of course, my little sister broke the trance we both were in.

"Is this for me?" my little sister asked, picking up the flattened pink box off the floor.

"Was it fragile? I'm so sorry." Summer said.

"It's not. Open it up!"

The dress I commissioned Rarity to make was absolutely stunning. Even Summer was excited for my sister. Safe to say she did enjoy the dress. She even went into the bathroom to change into it.

"That hits the stop," Summer said, after trying some of the grandma's sweet tea. It had to be the first time she made something liquid without it being spiked with alcohol in a long time. Summer and I were sitting in the back yard, holding hands and watching the forest beyond the back yard. It was sweater weather, but it was better than the stuffy house, especially with the tons of cooking going on in the kitchen.

"So the fall formal is coming up, and almost every boy has asked me to go to the dance with them! Even ones with girlfriends if I recall correctly," Summer said. The last part almost made me spit out my drink.

"I bet a lot of them had been waiting for years for the chance."

"Well, sucks for them," Summer said as she rested on my shoulder.

"It also sucks your fall formal and mine are on the same weekend. You would have had no excuse not to make it then." Summer said as she observed the bike. She was a bit thrilled to ride it with me after dinner. Show her around town and such.

"He will probably take that Sunset Shimmer friend of his," Grandpa announced.

Summer's eyes lit up, and her smile turned into her famous 'eat shit' grin.

"So, who is she, Anon?"

"Some classmate. A real looker too," My grandfather followed-up.

"Well, I'll have to meet this... Sunset Shimmer," she announced. It didn't sound like jealousy, but something else.

Do they know each other?

Dinner was ribs with vegetables and grandma's coleslaw. Unfortunately, they took longer than expected so the ride would have to wait for the next time. Still, the after dinner part was entertaining: Drunk family and Summer and I watching "My Pony Princess" with my sister. We whispered riffs, jokes and one-liners about this kid's show to each other, both of us giggling like school girls in the process.

It was probably eight or nine when Summer texted her mother. She agreed to let her stay the night, but she would have to take both a pregnancy test and a plan b pill the second she came home.

We both laughed, and continued to watch the show. It was around thirty minutes later that Summer gave off a fake yawn.

"I'm sleepy, Anon. Where am I sleeping?"

"They didn't even notice," I said, pointing to my parents and grandparents playing dominoes and drinking around the kitchen table.

"O' come on then."

We made our way upstairs and into the room. As I locked the door behind us, Summer laid perpendicular to the bed, her snug panties in full view. We began to kiss as soon as I lay next to her, my hand slid up her inner thighs before they met the panties. Summer gave off an audible sigh. My fingers went up and down, playing with her and making her regret wearing them in the first place.

"God dammit, Anon," she whispered as she reached down to part her panties to the side. I answered with just the tip of my index finger, moving around only an inch inside.

"Fuck. Fuck," Summer Song moaned. It was obvious she hadn't been touched in a while. But there was also something that hadn't been touched in a while.

And that needed attention too.

My phone came alive. Twenty different dings.

"Answer it." Summer commanded in frustration.

I got up to look. I realized at that moment there was something I had planned that night. Sunset Shimmer, Masse, Mouth, Talala, Rarity, and Rainbow Dash and a few other dudes and chicks texted me the same question: "You coming to Diamond Tiara's Party?! It starts in 30!"

"Fuck," I said out loud.

"What's wrong, Anon?"

"Did you bring extra clothes?" I asked. I was actually hoping she had. The one she was wearing was cute, but at that point it smelled of pussy and sweat.

Summer was offended."Kinda question is that, Anon? A lady always brings extra clothes."

"Feel like partying tonight?"

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