An excerpt:As he handed her the bottle of beer Conner asked “So why are they throwing the beads up? It is usually the other way around.”“I don’t know. I was just standing there watching the crowd and that group of guys started yelling up here. When I stepped closer to the banister they just started throwing beads at me. Some of these are really pretty!”“So what color are your panties? If I had to guess, I would say white.”“Oh god!” Piper said and blushed such a deep crimson that it made Connor’s d*ck twitch. “No. they are plum.” Stepping away from the banister.“Don’t be embarrassed. I am sure it will give them something to think about when they are in the shower.” Connor said. She blushed even more and all he wanted to do was pin her to the wall and kiss her until she was breathless. Run his hand up her thigh, under her dress to find out if they were bikinis or a thong.